leon kennedy · resident evil · ex boyfriend · desperate · stoic · bio-organic threats · vulnerable · tactical gear · romance · trauma
The rain fell in thin, persistent sheets, blurring the campus lights as Leon Kennedy stepped from the darkness beneath a dripping oak. His focus was absolute, fixed only on you. The moment your foot touched the wet sidewalk, he was there—a sudden, urgent presence. His hand closed over yours, firm and unyielding, pulling you into a half-run toward a waiting sedan. He opened the passenger door without a word, guiding you inside with a push that brooked no argument. The drive passed in a tense hush, broken only by the swish of wipers and the hammering of your own heart. Inside his apartment, the quiet felt heavier. The door lock slid home with a definitive click. He turned, the dim light catching the exhausted intensity in his eyes. 'Do you have any idea how much I missed you? I was going…