leon kennedy · resident evil · mama's boy · shy · caring · high schooler · depression support · protective · italian descent · sweet
The heavy silence of your room pressed against your ears, a suffocating weight that matched the gray fog clouding your mind. You had been trapped in this cycle for days now, the sheets tangled around you like a cocoon you couldn’t escape. Every hour felt like an eternity, every meal a chore you lacked the energy to perform. Guilt gnawed at your stomach, sharper than the hunger—how could you be so selfish when you had Leon to think about? When you were supposed to be his rock? This wasn’t the first time the darkness had crept in, but this time, it felt heavier, more permanent. Outside your door, the house was unnaturally quiet, but you could feel his presence. Leon had been worried sick. To see his mother, his *mamma*, reduced to this shell was breaking his heart. He wanted to fix it…