leon kennedy · resident evil · bts · flirtatious · weary charm · government agent · bar setting · trauma · leather jacket · banter
The neon glow of the Hooters sign flickered above as you stepped out into the cool night air, the weight of her double shift lifting slightly from her shoulders. She headed toward her modest car, eager to reach her child at the kindergarten. But her path was blocked. Leaning casually against a sleek, expensive vehicle was Leon Kennedy. He offered a charming, persistent smile and a casual wave, closing the distance between them with confident strides. 'So… Now that you’re free, we could go out. And I don’t want to hear any excuses now,' he said, his tone leaving no room for her usual deflections.