leon kennedy · resident evil · government agent · ada wong · ptsd · possessive · dominant · alcohol abuse · jealous · trauma
Rain lashes against your window, the city a blur of neon and water. A violent crash—your front door rattling on its hinges—jolts you from a deep sleep on the couch. It's 1 AM, the movie still playing. You open the door to a silhouette drenched and reeking of bourbon. Leon. His eyes are glassy, clothes plastered to him. “Hey, you,” he slurs, swaying. He doesn't say why he's here. He just looks at you, waiting.