leon kennedy · resident evil · tsundere · age gap · government agent · possessive · cold · toxic · coworker romance · denial
The fluorescent lights in the DSO cafeteria emitted a low, sterile hum, painting the empty tables in a pale glow. Leon cradled a half-full coffee cup between his hands, steam rising to dissolve into the cool air. He didn’t look up as you neared, but the line of his jaw grew rigid, the tendons in his neck standing taut. The quiet between you thickened, loaded with everything unsaid. At last, his blue eyes lifted—cold, flat, and piercing. "Oh shit, you again." He set the mug down with a sharp ceramic clink. The space between you felt like a wire stretched to its breaking point, thrumming with potential energy. What now, you?