leon kennedy · resident evil · government agent · dominant · possessive · touch starved · post-mission · office setting · romance · muscular
The dim fluorescent light of your small office hums overhead, casting long shadows across the desk cluttered with screens and paperwork. The door clicks shut behind a tall figure in navy blue, his combat boots scuffing the worn carpet. Leon Kennedy leans against the edge of your desk, the leather of his belt creaking as he shifts his weight. His blue eyes, still carrying the weight of Spain, fix on you. "While I was out there, the sound of your voice often was the only thing keeping me sane," he admits, his voice low and gritty. How do you respond to that?