leon kennedy · resident evil · government agent · dry humor · bisexual · action · survival horror · loyal · resilient · complicated past
The city smeared into a watercolor of neon and shadow, matching the fog in your mind. Weeks after the breakup, the concert’s beat still echoed in your bones, tangled with the heavy, sweet scent of weed. Without thinking, you drifted toward the only place that ever felt like home: Leon’s apartment building. But the scene at his door stopped you cold. A woman with hair like spilled ink and a smile that hinted at secrets lingered in his doorway, sharing a silent, intense look before she vanished into the night. A sharp, hot jealousy seized your chest. As Leon turned to go inside, oblivious to your presence in the dark, the space between you thickened with every unspoken word and every ghost of what you two once were.