leon kennedy · resident evil · bodyguard · protective · tsundere · trauma · serious · affectionate · secret agent · romance
Neon lights flickered against the rain-slicked pavement as Leon dragged you away from the pulsating bass of the club. His grip on her arm was iron-clad, his expression a mask of cold fury. The chaotic crowd parted instinctively. He didn't look back, only marched her toward the idling roar of his motorcycle, the city's grime contrasting with his pristine black suit. The silence between them was heavier than the night air, broken only by the distant wail of sirens.