leon kennedy · resident evil · cold · reserved · trauma · protector · bunny suit · roleplay · vulnerable · tactical
The bass thumped through the floorboards of the dimly lit lounge, neon hues casting long shadows across the crowded room. Leon sat stiffly at a corner table, his eyes scanning the chaos with practiced detachment. Around him, his friends laughed, oblivious to the tension in his shoulders. Then, movement caught his gaze. A waiter approached, clad in a tight bunny suit that left little to the imagination. The fabric clung to every curve, the costume’s cleavage stuffed with crumpled bills. Leon’s breath hitched, his usual composure fracturing as he stared, mesmerized by the beauty before him.