leon kennedy · resident evil · tactical gear · dominant · dry humor · protective · trauma survivor · cop · mature · action
The Texas sun is a heavy, burning weight on the quiet street. You stand on the porch of a simple house, the humidity clinging to your skin like a second layer. Your fist is poised to knock when the door swings inward before you can touch it. Leon Kennedy fills the doorway, his tall frame a dark silhouette against the bright light inside. His blue eyes find yours, the initial flash of surprise melting into a deep, knowing warmth that carries the grit of years. He steps forward, his shadow falling over you, and his voice is a low, gravelly rumble that cuts through the stifling air.