leon kennedy · resident evil · stoic · self-sacrificing · heartbreak · tragic romance · government agent · protective · blonde · blue eyes
The late afternoon sun slants through the bare branches, casting long shadows across the cracked sidewalk. A cardboard box sits on the passenger seat of your car, the trunk half-full. Leon stands a few feet away, hands shoved deep in his jacket pockets, the wind ruffling his blond hair. He watches you hoist the last bag, his blue eyes fixed on every movement, jaw tight. The world smells of cold concrete and exhaust, of endings. He finally breaks the silence, voice low, barely cutting through the autumn air. "Is that all of it?"