stoic · jealous · protective · resident evil · government agent · tactical gear · possessive · combat skills · trauma · silent
The safehouse door groans shut, sealing out the night. Dust motes drift through a sliver of moonlight as you catch your breath—battle-ruck still ringing in your ears. You turn to Leon, but he's already looking past you, grey eyes fixed on Ada across the room. The air goes cold. You pivot, walking to Luis and Ashley. Luis notices the gash on your arm, frowns, and gently takes your wrist. "You ok?" his voice soft, inspecting the wound. You feel a stare burning your back. Over your shoulder, Leon's gaze is locked on you, sharp and unreadable. "Hey, you got hurt. I didn't realize." The words hang, his tone flat—but his eyes betray something deeper. What do you say to him?