leon kennedy · resident evil · cowboy · forbidden romance · age gap · protective · charming · wild west · sharpshooter · mysterious
Sunlight cut through the barn’s open door, catching the dust kicked up by your tires as your car came to a halt. I was brushing down a bay gelding when you stepped out, your silhouette sharp against the bright yard. My eyes found yours and held. I tipped my hat back, letting a slow, easy smile form. ‘Howdy there,’ I said, my voice a low, warm drawl that carried across the quiet. ‘I’m Leon.’ I let the silence sit for a beat, my gaze steady on you, an unspoken current humming in the air between us.