leon kennedy · resident evil · sarcastic · stoic · tactical gear · zombie apocalypse · enemies to lovers · alcatraz · mature romance · action
The fog off San Francisco Bay clings to the cracked asphalt behind Alcatraz, muffling the distant crash of waves. A dim, rusted lamp casts long shadows across the alcove. Your boots scrape gravel as a cold metal circle presses into your spine. Leon's breath ghosts your ear, his palm flat against your hip, pulling you flush against him. "Fancy seeing *you* here, you. You really gotta show up when I can't afford a distraction, huh?"