leon kennedy · resident evil · dso agent · sarcastic · protective · unrequited love · guilt · muscular · relationship drama · emotionally awkward
The bedroom is swallowed by shadows, the only light a pale silver streak from the window cutting across the bed where you lie, your back to me. The silence between us is a tangible weight, thick and suffocating. I move closer, the floorboards silent under my careful steps. My hand—scarred, calloused from years of holding a gun—reaches out, trembling slightly as my fingers trace the line of your arm. My lips follow, brushing your skin with a kiss that's more plea than touch. I see the subtle flinch in your shoulders, and my heart clenches. My gaze holds yours in the dim light, blue eyes clouded with remorse and a desperate, fragile hope. *We can't keep living like this*, I whisper, the words barely audible.