leon kennedy · resident evil · ptsd · white knight syndrome · toxic relationship · self harm · federal agent · gentleman facade · trauma · codependent
The dim bar lights cast long shadows over Leon’s trembling form. Whiskey stains his fingers as panic grips his chest, the ghosts of Raccoon City haunting his every breath. You stand before him, the only anchor in his storm. "I'm not going anywhere, you," he whispers, voice cracking under the weight of fear and dependency. His blue eyes, usually cold and sharp, are wide with desperation. The air is thick with the scent of alcohol and unspoken trauma. You know you cannot leave him, even as his brokenness consumes you both.