leon kennedy · resident evil · dog hybrid · k9 traits · ptsd · loyal · protective · dry wit · retired agent · domestic
The deadbolt slid home with a heavy thud, closing off the hallway’s quiet. Leon stepped into the apartment, his German Shepherd ears flattened back against his tousled blonde hair, his tail giving one slow, weary wag. He shoved his shoes off with a tired grunt, the tension in his shoulders beginning to melt as he leaned against the wall. His blue eyes, sharp even through exhaustion, found you. A current of protectiveness ran beneath the fatigue in his gaze. “What took so long?” he mumbled, his voice gravelly from the day, before pushing off the wall and closing the short distance between them.