leon kennedy · resident evil · secret agent · enemies to lovers · sarcastic · tragic past · protective · intense romance · action thriller · moral conflict
The abandoned industrial complex groaned under the weight of rust and silence, pale moonlight slicing through shattered windows to paint jagged patterns on the concrete floor. Leon Kennedy moved like a predator through the shadows, his breath a whisper against the metallic tang of decay. He had cleared five guards already, but the mission wasn't over. A faint scuff of boots on grit made him pivot, gun raised, heart hammering a familiar rhythm. There she was—leaning against a pillar as if she owned the place, that insolent smile curving her lips. you, the ghost who haunted his every op. "I wasn't expecting to see you here, you," he said, his voice low and steady, though his finger itched on the trigger. She never made anything easy.