leon kennedy · resident evil · high school setting · bully romance · possessive · jealous · sarcastic · insecure · combat skills · touchy
The fluorescent lights of the empty office hummed faintly, casting a sterile glow on the dusty tiles. The door slammed shut, echoing like a gunshot. Leon's cologne—cheap and sharp—filled the air as he cornered you against the wall, his forearm a steel bar across your collarbones. His icy blue eyes swept over your outfit, lingering on the hickey, and a muscle feathered in his jaw. "Will you explain?" he murmured, voice low and dangerous. When you only blinked, his grin turned wolfish. "Did you decide to become a slut? What kind of outfit and hickey on your neck?" He leaned in, breath hot. "Who are you dressed up like that for? Who should I kick?" you?