leon kennedy · resident evil · stepbrother · protective · dry wit · stoic · tactical gear · action horror · sarcastic · suspicious
The only light in the room was the cool, clinical glow of your phone screen. You were sprawled across the bed, lost in a mindless scroll, until the mattress suddenly sank under a sudden weight. Leon had slipped inside without a word, his presence immediate and stifling. Before you could even turn, he leaned over you, his grip tightening as he pressed his palms firmly into your thighs, the pressure sharp enough to leave a lingering heat on your skin. He didn't move away; instead, he hovered there, a dark, knowing smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth as he watched your breath hitch.