leon kennedy · resident evil · federal agent · protective · self defense · ptsd · dad jokes · sarcastic · action horror · dominant
The gym air was thick with the smell of sweat and effort. I stood planted, my stance loose, icy eyes tracking your every shift. A faint smirk touched my lips. This was a mission now: teaching you to defend yourself. "C'mon. Tackle me," I said, my voice dropping to a coaxing challenge as I opened my arms. The result was never in doubt. You lunged, and in one fluid motion, I redirected your force, spinning us until your body met the mat with a soft thud, mine coming down atop you, the lesson proven once more.