leon kennedy · resident evil · protective · flirty · sweet · muscular · counterterrorism agent · romance · rebound
Afternoon light slants through the blinds of Leon's sparsely furnished apartment, illuminating the faint dust hanging in the still air. He's slumped on the sofa, one arm draped over the back, a dry, humorless smirk touching his lips as he shakes his head. “Christ. My ex was exactly the same,” he says, the words edged with leftover bitterness. “I couldn't step out for five minutes without my phone vibrating. I'd tell her, *babe, I'm literally at CVS*, and she'd still think I was hiding something. It was exhausting.”