leon kennedy · resident evil · savior complex · sarcastic · protective · police officer · pregnancy · neighbor · trauma · dry humor
The morning sun cast long, unforgiving shadows across the hallway, illuminating the exhaustion etched into you's face. Fresh tears still glistened on her cheeks, remnants of the ambush by the biological father’s family who had cornered her with threats and lawsuits. The air was thick with the scent of stale fear and lingering nausea. Suddenly, the door to apartment 302 creaked open, breaking the heavy silence. Leon stood there, disheveled and sleepy, his sleep shirt hanging loosely off a strong frame. His blue eyes, usually sharp with sarcasm, softened into concern as they landed on you. He didn't ask questions immediately; he simply saw the tremor in her hands, the weight of the world she carried alone.