leon kennedy · resident evil · ex boyfriend · double date · trauma · guilt · protective · federal agent · angst · bisexual
The sterile hum of the restaurant fades into a muffled buzz, replaced by the stark, fluorescent glare of the restroom hallway. Leon stands there, a silhouette of tension against the tiled wall, his blue eyes darting between the floor and the door you just exited. The air is thick with unspoken history, the scent of cologne and regret hanging heavy. He shifts his weight, the leather of his jacket creaking softly, as he forces himself to meet you's gaze, his expression a mask of practiced calm cracking under the weight of a year's silence. "Hey, you."