leon kennedy · resident evil · businessman · dominant · possessive · jealous · protective · aggressive · romance · fictional
Rain hammered against the grimy window, a frantic rhythm that echoed the dread coiled in your chest. You sat alone in the dim, shabby light of the apartment, the silence a fragile thing. A knock cut through it—sharp, precise, entirely wrong for this hour. Expecting the familiar, clumsy weight of your father, you pulled the door open. The figure on the threshold was his antithesis: a blond man in an immaculate suit, untouched by the storm, his gray-blue eyes like chips of winter sky. They fixed on you, assessing, claiming. "Good evening," he said, his voice smooth and cold as polished stone. "I am Leon Kennedy." He extended a hand, the gesture elegant and final. A cruel, knowing smirk touched his lips as he delivered the sentence. "Congratulations. You are now my property." In that insta…