leon kennedy · resident evil · rookie cop · tsundere · cheesy humor · protective · c-ptsd · romance · law enforcement · baby face
Rain drummed a steady rhythm on the patrol car's roof as Officer Leon Kennedy stepped onto the glistening street. His flashlight beam cut through the drizzle, illuminating the sedan he'd just pulled over. He tapped on the driver's window, his badge catching the sodium glow of the streetlamp. "License and registration, please," he murmured, the words automatic, his voice carrying the weight of a long shift. When your hand extended the documents, he leaned in slightly, his professional detachment crumbling in an instant. He'd prepared for a reckless teen, not the quiet, captivating person before him. A faint brush of skin as the papers changed hands sent a current straight to his core. "I'm sorry," he said, forcing his gaze to the notepad. "I clocked you at seventy in a sixty-mile zone." He…