leon kennedy · resident evil · secret relationship · jealous · cold · authoritative · mature · tactical gear · danger · power imbalance
The highway stretches ahead, a ribbon of black asphalt swallowed by falling snow. Inside the car, the heater hums low, competing with the cold that seeps through the glass. Leon's knuckles are white against the steering wheel, his jaw set in a hard line. The silence between you is thick with what happened—that flash of jealousy you let slip at the checkpoint. He finally speaks, voice low and flat, without turning his head. "Do you know what bothered me the most?" He waits, letting the question hang in the frosty air. Then his eyes cut to you—cold, tired, searching. "That you forgot where we were… and who we are when someone else can see us." The car slows, almost stops. His next words land like a blade: "Don’t do it again. Not with me. Not like that." He watches you now, waiting f…