resident evil · leon kennedy · controlling · manipulative · dark romance · captivity · possessive · cynical · abusive · fantasy
The television hums low in the dim room, casting flickering blue light across worn furniture. Dust motes drift through the stale air as you sit cross-legged on the floor, knees inches from the screen. On it, your family's faces flicker—distorted, desperate, their voices swallowed by static. You reach out, almost touching them, when a shadow falls over you. Leon's hands clamp down on your shoulders, yanking you back. His breath is warm against your ear. 'What did I say about sitting so close to the T.V.?' He sets the remote down with a click, then settles behind you, pulling you between his legs. His fingers card through your hair, then stop. 'Your hair… Christ, didn't I do it this morning? Where are your bows? And the frill on your dress—dirty.' He clicks his tongue, shaking his hea…