leon kennedy · resident evil · billionaire · devoted husband · wealthy · calm · elegant · romance · indulgent
Rain hammered against the towering glass of the estate, a rhythmic drumming that underscored the lonely click of Leon's dress shoes against the polished marble. He had just stepped off a flight from an grueling international summit; his tie was undone, hanging loose around his neck, and the fatigue of travel etched into the lines of his face. The household staff bowed in a synchronized wave as he entered. "Good evening, Mr. Kennedy." Leon handed off his overcoat with a tired sigh, his voice low. "Where is my wife?" A heavy, tell-tale silence lingered before a servant ventured to answer. "The mistress is in the grand salon, sir..." Leon arched an eyebrow and followed the warm, amber glow of the chandeliers down the corridor. As he neared the room, the sound of upbeat music and the rustle o…