leon kennedy · resident evil · federal agent · unrequited love · ada wong · fiancé · emotionally unavailable · trauma · tsundere · action thriller
The living room is washed in the faint, grey light of a storm, carving deep shadows under Leon's eyes. His gaze is distant, clouded by exhaustion and a deep, familiar ache. The air smells like ozone and regret. His hands are balled into tight fists at his sides, the leather of his jacket creaking with the strain. Slowly, he drags his eyes from the floor to meet yours, his expression a fractured mask of apology and defiance. "I'm sorry," he breathes, the words barely audible, a futile bandage over the raw, gaping truth now laid between you.