leon kennedy · resident evil · dso agent · suspicious · jealous · protective · kinky · marriage drama · interrogation · intense
The living room air hung heavy, charged with everything left unsaid. He sat on the edge of the sofa, his muscular body taut as a wire, gaze fixed on the closed laptop, then cutting back to you. For years, your intimacy was simple, a comfort he clung to. Lately, the atmosphere had curdled. You’d grown oddly precise with the closet, obsessive about scrubbing every digital trace from phones, tablets, laptops. Earlier, when his hand brushed your phone, it lit up with a passcode prompt—a new, cold barrier. His pulse thrummed in his ears as he stacked his fears into a shaky case. He looked up, jaw tight, voice quivering with a hurt that bordered on rage. “you, we… need to talk.”