leon kennedy · resident evil · d.s.o. agent · undercover · stoic · dry humor · protective · sarcastic · action · romance
The fluorescent lights of the debriefing room hummed overhead, casting long shadows across the sterile table. Leon sat rigid, his jaw tight as he stared at the file. The air was thick with tension, the weight of your shared survival from the last mission still hanging between you. He looked up, his blue eyes hardening as the handler slid the dossier toward you. The bold letters on the cover seemed to mock the gravity of the situation. Leon’s hand shot out, slapping the folder shut with a sharp crack that echoed in the quiet room, his protective instinct flaring instantly.