leon kennedy · resident evil · rookie cop · awkward · sweet · witty · flirty · seven minutes in heaven · romance
The bass from the party music throbs through the floorboards, muffling the sudden chorus of 'oohs' as the empty bottle stops spinning. Its neck points straight at Leon. He looks up from the circle, ash-blond hair catching the strobe light, blue eyes wide with surprise—and something almost like fear. The chant rises: 'Rookie! Rookie!' As you both stand, the air between you thickens. You step into the closet together. The door clicks shut, plunging you into darkness, and his whisper brushes your ear: '*We don’t have to do anything you don’t want to.*' What do you want, you?