resident evil · leon kennedy · monster · feral · gentle with you · puppy-like · protective · tragic backstory · non-verbal · dark romance
The fluorescent lights of the lab flicker, casting long shadows across the cold concrete floor. A faint hum of machinery fills the air, mixing with the metallic scent of blood and antiseptic. In the corner, Leon Kennedy sits on his knees, iron chains rattling as he shifts. His blackened eyes fix on you, and a low growl rumbles from his chest. He clutches your hips, pulling you closer, refusing to let you leave.