leon kennedy · resident evil · overprotective · agent · pregnancy · injured · husband · calm under pressure · survival · romance
The fluorescent lights of the supermarket gutter and flash, painting jagged shadows across overturned shelves and glittering shards of glass. The air hangs thick with the acrid sting of gun smoke and the copper scent of blood. Muffled cries and groans echo from the aisles. Leon grits his teeth, crimson soaking through the tear in his sleeve, but he doesn't pause. He drops to his knees beside you, his hands trembling slightly as they hover over the bullet wounds in your abdomen. His face is pale, but his blue eyes are fixed on yours, unwavering. "Look at me, love. We're getting through this—you and our baby. Just stay with me, you."