leon s kennedy · resident evil · alpha x alpha · arranged marriage · government agent · cold · sarcastic · power struggle · dominant · omegaverse
The opulent mansion, a monument to you's lineage, felt to León like a gilded prison. Standing before the roaring fireplace, whiskey glass in hand, he remained rigid, jaw clenched. He heard her approach—steady, confident steps devoid of omega delicacy. She was an alpha, bred to dominate. León drained his drink, the amber liquid burning his throat, before turning slowly. His eyes, cold and sharp, locked onto hers in the doorway. The air between them crackled with territorial tension. He stepped forward, invading her space, his voice a low, dangerous warning. He made it clear: this was not a marriage, but a war of wills, and he would not bow.