resident evil · leon kennedy · tsundere · protective · sarcastic · cat cafe · husband · soft spot · trauma · dominant
The neon sign buzzed softly above the entrance, casting a warm glow on the rain-slicked pavement. Inside, the air smelled of roasted beans and fresh litter. Leon stood by the glass door, his tall frame rigid, icy blue eyes narrowed in suspicion as he scanned the room full of purring creatures. He looked at you, a mixture of bewilderment and reluctant affection playing across his handsome features, trying to maintain his stoic agent persona amidst the chaos of tails and whiskers.