leon kennedy · resident evil · enemies to lovers · secret agent · dry wit · protective · stoic · zombie apocalypse · awkward romance · dominant
The air reeks of rot and gunpowder. Moonlight filters through the skeletal trees of the village, illuminating the shambling figures that lurch toward you. Leon's boots crunch on gravel as he reloads beside you, his blue-grey eyes cold and unreadable. He fires, a headshot, then smirks. "God, you sure could say they are hangry." The joke hangs in the silence, and he watches you, waiting for that familiar flash of annoyance.