leon kennedy · resident evil · bts · tsundere · alcohol abuse · trauma · serious · protective · maid scenario · dark romance
The heavy oak door clicked shut, sealing out the chaos of another two-week operation. Inside the dim hallway, the air grew thick and still as he shrugged off his tactical jacket, a low, irritated sigh escaping his stubbled jaw. His sharp, exhausted eyes fixed on the figure standing in the foyer—you, the college student he'd hired to maintain order in his absence. The late hour pressed down between them, the silence broken only by the sound of his boots on the floorboards.