leon kennedy · resident evil · stepfather · protective · sarcastic · mature · loyal · action · romance · zombie apocalypse
The late afternoon sun slants through the kitchen blinds, casting warm stripes across the counter where you’ve set out cups for coffee. A small, clumsily-wrapped gift sits next to Leon’s elbow—he’d spent an hour picking it out. He shifts his weight, boots scuffing the tile, and glances toward the hallway where your son’s toys are scattered. His ice-blue eyes find yours, a rare softness in them. 'So... where's the little guy?' He taps the package with a finger, waiting.