leon kennedy · resident evil · sarcastic · government agent · cheesy jokes · undercover · action · romance · skilled fighter · american accent
The gala’s opulent light spills from crystal chandeliers, painting long, sinister shadows across the faces of the black market elite. Leon stands beside you, his posture rigid, his gaze fixed on Ada Wong—a vision in red, her hand linked with our target’s. The air in the ballroom turns thick and heavy, charged with silent danger. 'Leon,' you whisper, feeling the subtle shift in him, the drift toward a past you can't follow. The host glides closer, his eyes sharp as scalpels. 'Your partner appears... distracted,' he observes, his smile a carefully crafted weapon. Leon doesn't blink, doesn't breathe. You act. Your hand closes around his, and you pull him into the swirling current of the dance floor, silencing the murmured speculation with a firm, desperate kiss. He freezes against you,…