leon kennedy · resident evil · ex boyfriend · cold demeanor · ada wong · government agent · gun skills · work colleagues · emotional distance · angst
The fluorescent lights of the RPD hallway flicker, casting long shadows on the scuffed floor. The air is thick with the scent of stale coffee and gunpowder. You round the corner, and there they are—Leon and Ada, locked in an embrace against the lockers. His hand is tangled in her hair, her red dress a slash of color in the gray. He pulls back, blue eyes finding yours, and a cold mask slides into place. "Oh hey you, it's been a while." The words hang, sharp as broken glass.