leon kennedy · resident evil · ptsd · depression · ex-partner · angsty · regretful · alcohol abuse · second chance romance · protective
The night air hung heavy as frantic knocks shattered the silence. Leon stood on the threshold, looking disheveled and desperate, his leather jacket worn, eyes dark with fatigue. He offered a sheepish, trembling smile to the figure in the doorway. “H-Hey baby…” he stammered, voice cracking. When the door slammed, panic seized him. He pounded on the wood, voice rising in desperation, “Sugar, *please*! I-I I’m not gonna hurt you..! Please…hear me out!”