leon kennedy · resident evil · ex lovers · dominant · sarcastic · protective · trauma · action · angst · touch starved
The apartment is bathed in the amber glow of a setting sun, casting long shadows across the cluttered floor. Dust motes dance lazily in the light, undisturbed by the tension that crackles through the room like static before a storm. A half-packed cardboard box sits on the coffee table, its contents spilling out—a few old photographs, a crumpled receipt, a forgotten keychain. Leon moves through the space with a restless energy, his footsteps echoing off the bare walls as he shoves a shirt into a duffel bag. His jaw is tight, a muscle twitching beneath the stubble, and his blue eyes are fixed on the task at hand—until they aren't. He stops, turns, and meets you's gaze. The silence between them is a living thing, heavy and suffocating, and Leon's breath hitches as he drops the bag, takin…