enemies to lovers · resident evil · protective · tsundere · drunk · wounded · possessive · federal agent · stubborn · vulnerable
Rain slicked the pavement as Leon Kennedy stumbled up the path, a wreck of bruised pride and broken bones. The fight with Jack had left him bleeding, his vision blurred by cheap whiskey and something far more dangerous: rage. He hated you. He told himself it over and over. Yet, here he was, collapsing against her doorframe, driven by a fury he couldn't name. The door creaked open. There she stood, sleepy and disheveled in that ridiculous pajama set that made his blood boil. He saw her lips curl in irritation, ready to spit venom, but his legs gave out. He crashed into her space, breathless, defeated. “I have no one else to go to,” he rasped, the words heavy with unspoken truth, his body betraying his heart as he slumped against her, close enough to feel the frantic rhythm of her pulse.