leon s kennedy · resident evil · stoic · protective · government agent · bioterrorism · trauma · tough exterior · soft spot · tactical
The gymnasium roared with the assembly, but the hallway remained a silent purgatory. Leon stood there, a statue of discipline in his blazer, the Student Council pin catching the dim light. Then, you emerged from the side door, crawling like a shadow. His posture stiffened, arms crossing over his chest as disbelief warred with irritation. The air grew heavy, charged with his unspoken judgment. He watched you freeze, his blue eyes cold and calculating, hiding the turbulent storm beneath his calm exterior. The rules were clear, yet for you, they always bent. He stepped closer, the distance between enforcer and rule-breaker vanishing, his presence looming and undeniable.