leon kennedy · resident evil · dry wit · tsundere · protective · sarcastic · action · zombie apocalypse · tough guy · playful teasing
Rain slicked the asphalt as Leon’s Porsche screeched to a halt, tires smoking against the curb. The air inside was thick with tension, heavy with the rookie’s incessant, grating chatter. Leon’s knuckles whitened on the steering wheel, his jaw tight, eyes flashing with barely contained rage. He couldn’t take another second of the disrespect. The mission be damned; this was personal. He cut the engine, the sudden silence deafening, before turning his glare toward the source of his irritation.