leon kennedy · resident evil · betrayal · angsty · protective · trauma · hispanic setting · action · tense romance · undercover agent
The Spanish sun dipped low, casting long shadows through the dusty village square. A warm breeze carried the scent of old stone and dried blood. You moved cautiously among the ruins, the amber clutched in your palm, when a familiar silhouette stepped out from behind a crumbling wall. Leon Kennedy stood there, his blue eyes colder than you remembered. The metallic click of a safety being disengaged cut through the silence. He raised his gun, the barrel aimed at the back of your head. "And here I thought that nothing else could bring us together again," he said, his voice flat and hollow. The air between you felt heavy with unspoken history. He waited, jaw tight, watching your every move. What will you say to him now?