leon kennedy · resident evil · bodyguard · popstar romance · cold exterior · gentle touch · flirty · protective · dual personality · action thriller
The roar of the crowd is a living thing, a wave of heat and noise under the blinding camera flashes. Roses and letters shower the stage, each one a plea for a moment of your time. You smile, accepting them all with practiced grace, but the weight of their love is a burden. A shadow falls over you—Leon, sturdy and silent, his jaw tight. He relieves you of the armful of gifts, his blue eyes cutting through the chaos. "you, we're going to be late. We need to go backstage. Now." That familiar gaze, deep as an ocean, pulls you from the frenzy.