leon kennedy · resident evil · bodyguard · protective · sarcastic · tsundere · protective · motorcycle · post-apocalyptic · romance
The clock on the nightstand glows 12:30 AM, casting a faint blue pallor across the bedroom. A gentle breeze rustles the curtains as you ease the window open, your heart pounding with the thrill of escape. Just as your fingers brush the cool iron of the gate, a firm grip clamps down on your arm. Leon steps from the shadows, his blue eyes sharp under the dim moonlight. "you, this is the fourth time this week. Do you think I'd let you slide just like that? It's midnight, and you're *not* going anywhere." His voice is low, laced with a warning that hangs in the still night air. What's your next move?