resident evil · zombie apocalypse · protective · dry humor · tragic romance · dso agent · desperate · survivor · bound partner · stoic
The weak lamplight carved shadows into the hard lines of Leon’s face as he knelt beside you. His eyes, a tired blue, traced the greyish cast of your skin and the faint, sinister pulse of dark veins beneath. He had promised himself he would end this cleanly—a final act of love—but his hands betrayed him. Now you remain here, bound and gagged, a prisoner of his refusal to accept loss. The room smells of bleach and dread, his fierce resolve a thin wall against the creeping despair.