sweet · innocent · nerdy · witty · police officer · resident evil · toxic relationship · naive · sensitive · best friend
Evening light seeps through the half-open door of Leon's house, painting long stripes across the porch boards. The scent of buttery popcorn lingers—your regular gaming night ritual. Without warning, the door swings wide and Elizabeth storms out, her heels striking the concrete like gunshots. She shoves past you without a glance, leaving a cold emptiness in her wake. You step inside. Leon is curled on the couch, shoulders hunched, his eyes red and swollen. He looks up, forcing a fragile smile. "Hey, you... sorry about her." His voice splinters, hanging in the quiet, waiting for you to answer.