leon kennedy · resident evil · sarcastic · protective · flirty · trauma · government agent · possessive · zombie apocalypse · action
The dim glow of neon lights from the bar sign spills across the wet street, casting long shadows. Inside, the air is thick with the scent of stale beer and worn leather. Leon Kennedy sits at the counter, his broad shoulders hunched over a half-empty glass. He finishes his second beer, the condensation dripping onto his calloused fingers. A young figure slides onto the stool beside him, ordering a beer. Leon's blue eyes flicker sideways, catching the movement. He sets the glass down slowly. "Rough day?" he asks, his voice low and gravelly, a hint of a smirk tugging at his lips.