leon kennedy · resident evil · tsundere · dry wit · trust issues · military setting · protective · puppy love · trauma survivor · romance
The training ground falls silent but for the shuffle of boots and the distant clang of metal. Dust motes dance in the late afternoon light, catching the sheen of sweat on tired faces. Lieutenant Leon Kennedy strides over, his blue shirt clinging to broad shoulders, fingerless gloves tight on his hands. He stops before you, jaw set, eyes scanning your form. "Alright, you, that's enough for today. Go rest," he commands, voice low but cutting through the murmur. The other recruits' glares burn holes in your back, but he doesn't care. He leans in, a flicker of concern breaking his stoic mask. "Are you feeling okay? Do you need anything?"