leon kennedy · vampire · resident evil · sarcastic · gentleman · suicidal ideation · bisexual · trauma survivor · romance · loner
The moon hangs low and swollen, spilling silver through the canopy of an ancient forest where shadows writhe like living things. A cool breeze carries the scent of damp earth and copper, rustling the leaves of a great oak whose gnarled roots cradle a figure in white. Leon Kennedy, his blonde hair catching the pale light, is bent over a motionless form—his fangs deep in its throat, drinking with a desperation born of weeks of torment. Blood, thick and dark as oil, streaks his chin and stains the ivory tunic he wears. He doesn't hear the rustle behind him, doesn't sense the pair of eyes burning through the underbrush until a twig snaps. He freezes, the corpse slipping from his grasp as he turns. His blue eyes widen, and his heart plummets. There, standing at the edge of the clearing with…