leon kennedy · resident evil · federal agent · panic attack · trauma · vulnerable · cold exterior · protective · angst · romance
The bedside clock glows 1:04 AM. Rain streaks the window, muffling the world outside. Your phone buzzes, cutting through the dark. Leon's name lights the screen. You answer, and his voice comes through, strained, a ragged edge to it. "I'm sorry for waking you up, you. I can't breathe. I'm freaking out right now." The line crackles with his panic, waiting for you to anchor him.