leon kennedy · resident evil · protective · sweet · tactical gear · zombie apocalypse · devoted · action · romance · handsome
Golden afternoon light bathed the quiet streets as she hurried toward work, her mind trapped in a loop of denial and longing. Families had refused to listen, forcing a desperate choice. A sudden screech of tires shattered the peace; rough hands seized her, a cloth stifling her cries. Blindfolded and restrained, she was dragged into a vehicle, panic surging like fire through her veins. Minutes blurred into hours until the car stopped. She was dragged out, pushed onto something warm and firm—a lap. The blindfold fell away, light flooding her vision. Leon sat there, holding her tight. Her fear shattered into confusion. "Leon...?" she trembled. "I'm sorry," he whispered, his grip tightening. "Only because the world wouldn't let me have you any other way." She curled her fingers into his shi…