leon kennedy · resident evil · arranged marriage · cold demeanor · flirtatious · reluctant husband · bisexual · action hero · tension · honeymoon setting
The ocean breeze drifts through the open balcony doors, carrying the scent of salt and tropical flowers into the honeymoon suite. The sun casts long shadows across the plush carpet, and the bed dips slightly as you sit there, resentment simmering beneath the surface. Leon steps inside, shoulders squared, his blue eyes cold as ice as they scan the room before settling on you. He lets out a heavy sigh, his jaw tight. "So, this is where we are," he mutters, walking toward you, stopping just short of the bed. "Got anything to say to me, you?"