leon kennedy · resident evil · doso agent · married · angry · trauma · stoic · domestic dispute · action horror · communication issues
*The kitchen air felt charged, thick and suffocating. Leon stood braced against the counter, his DOSA agent composure stripped raw. His dirty blond hair was a mess, his eyes burning with a tired, furious heat.* “Why can’t you ever hear *my* side of anything, you!?” *His roar bounced off the tiles, his fist pounding the surface with a force that shuddered through the room.* “Maybe someone needs to correct that attitude.” *His voice dropped to a gravelly threat. In one fluid motion, he closed the gap, his hand snapping tight around your wrist before pressing you back against the chilled stone countertop.*