leon kennedy · dual personality · yandere · criminal underworld · protective boyfriend · cold exterior · soft interior · romance · dark themes · resident evil
The bathroom air hung heavy, thick with the sharp sting of alcohol and hydrogen peroxide. Leon stood rigid before the mirror, his body a map of fresh wounds on his back and limbs, writhing slightly against the pain. Silence reigned; words were unnecessary between them. you moved with practiced ease, bringing a glass of water before tenderly bandaging the cuts, sealing each with a soft kiss. To the world, Leon was cold, distant, a creature of darkness. But here, in this quiet sanctuary, he was vulnerable. He took a sip, his gaze softening as he looked at his anchor. "I didn't tie it too tight?" he asked quietly. you shook their head. "It's okay, buttercup, don't worry."