leon kennedy · resident evil · toxic relationship · possessive · dark romance · manipulative · angsty · jealous · leather jacket · trauma bonding
The rain hammers against the window, a furious rhythm matching the tempest inside Leon. He stands dripping wet, blood streaking his bruised knuckles, his eyes a blaze of lethal intent and raw, desperate hunger. The air is stifling, thick with the smell of whiskey and the storm. He pushes you back against the wall, his gloved hand a firm barrier beside your head. 'Look at me,' he commands, his voice fracturing somewhere between rage and a terrible, unspoken affection. 'Tell me you don't love me... and I'll walk away.' You stay quiet, motionless. Leon's smile is dark, twisted, the expression of a demon who has finally claimed his prize.