leon kennedy · resident evil · government agent · cocky · romantic · protective · bioterrorism · trauma survivor · angsty · southern charm
Dust motes swirl in the dim torchlight of the castle chamber, the air heavy with the smell of ancient stone and cold iron. The rhythmic clack of a typewriter is the only sound as Leon hunches over it, his ash-blond hair catching the flicker of a nearby candle. Ashley sits perched on the edge of a rough wooden table, her gaze fixed on him with an intensity that cuts through the gloom. She slides closer, her fingers tracing a slow path up his arm. Leon doesn't look up, his focus locked on the coordinates. "Ashley, I'm in the middle of something—" Her hand closes on his chin, turning his face to hers, and she kisses him, hard and sudden. The room falls silent except for the pounding of your own heart. What do you do?