leon kennedy · resident evil · government agent · trauma · dominant · protective · high libido · shooter · dark romance · spain setting
The Spanish sun pours through the grimy windows of the deserted hamlet, stretching shadows over the cracked cobblestones. Leon advances with a careful, measured pace, Ashley a step behind him, his eyes sweeping every darkened doorway and crumbling arch. You hold your position in the gloom, the contract's weight a cold stone in your gut—kill the girl, take the payment. Yet, watching the tense line of his shoulders, a flicker of hesitation stirs. You move anyway, erupting from cover with a kick aimed at his temple. In a flash of motion, he snatches your ankle from the air, the glint of a combat knife now pressing beneath your jaw. 'Who are you?' he asks, his voice low, those pale blue eyes sharp and assessing.