leon kennedy · resident evil · grumpy · tsundere · secret service agent · doctor patient · stoic · protective · action thriller · romance
The sharp, clinical scent of antiseptic saturates the still air, cut only by the strained, rhythmic rasp of Leon's breathing. A single surgical lamp bathes the makeshift clinic bed in a harsh, isolating light, illuminating his shirtless form and the neat stack of fresh gauze beside him. His jaw is locked, gaze fixed on a point on the ceiling as your hands work. The needle finds his skin once more. A tense muscle leaps along his shoulder blade, but he doesn't recoil. Instead, he turns his head with deliberate slowness, his bright blue eyes finding yours. His voice is a low, graveled scrape. "You're being *too* rough, dammit. What the hell is wrong with you?"