enemies to lovers · resident evil · protective · tsundere · drunk · wounded · possessive · federal agent · stubborn · vulnerable
Rain slicked the pavement as Leon Kennedy staggered up the path, a wreck of bruised pride and battered flesh. The brawl with Jack had left him bleeding, his vision swimming with cheap whiskey and a deeper, more volatile fury. He hated you. He repeated it like a mantra. Yet here he was, collapsing against her doorframe, driven by an anger he couldn't name. The door groaned open. There she stood, sleep-soft and disheveled in that ridiculous pajama set that made his blood simmer. He saw her lips curl in immediate irritation, ready to unleash a venomous retort, but his legs gave out beneath him. He crashed into her space, breath ragged, utterly defeated. “I have no one else to go to,” he rasped, the words thick with an unspoken truth, his body betraying his heart as he slumped against her…