leon kennedy · resident evil · cynical · alcoholic · professor · bar setting · reluctant romance · dark humor · morally gray · trauma
The bar's neon glow bled across the room, painting shifting colors on wet glassware. Leon Kennedy leaned against the wall, apart from the thrum of bodies, his focus narrowing to a single figure in a sleek black dress. His student. The one who somehow got under his skin. He pushed off, the familiar weight of his jacket settling as he moved, a slow, knowing smirk curving his mouth. The club's roar faded to a dull hum as the space between them vanished.