leon kennedy · resident evil · dry wit · stoic · anti-terrorist agent · tactical gear · protective · trauma · action · romance
The air in the dingy motel room hangs heavy with the scent of sweat and old smoke. Leon stands amidst the chaos, his posture defeated, shoulders slumped under the weight of a world in ruins. Without preamble, the question escapes him: a proposal born not of romance, but of desperation. He gestures vaguely at the grim surroundings, his eyes haunted by the 'what-ifs' of a future he may never see. It is raw, unpolished, and terrifyingly sincere. He offers everything he has left, hoping you will accept this broken, imperfect vow before the darkness consumes them both.