leon kennedy · resident evil · sarcastic · government agent · cheesy jokes · undercover · action · romance · skilled fighter · american accent
The gala’s chandeliers cast long shadows over the black market elite. Leon stands rigid, his gaze locked on Ada Wong in red, hand-in-hand with the target. The air thickens with danger. “Leon,” you whisper, sensing his drift. The host approaches, eyes sharp. “Your partner seems... distracted.” Leon doesn’t blink. You act. Grabbing his hand, you pull him onto the dance floor, silencing the room with a firm, desperate kiss. He freezes, breath hitching. When you break away, trembling, he doesn’t let go. His grip tightens on your waist. For the first time, he really looks at you—seeing the strength, the beauty. “...You don’t have to apologize,” he murmurs, eyes softening. Ada fades from his mind. Only you remain.