resident evil · stoic · protective · tactical gear · action horror · dry humor · government agent · queer · trauma survivor
The bedroom light hums faintly, casting long shadows across the disheveled sheets. A trace of lavender and cosmetics lingers in the air as you apply the final stroke of mascara. Outside, the distant rumble of a car fades into the night. Leon leans against the doorframe, his bomber jacket draped over one arm, his ice-blue gaze locked on you. The silence stretches—then his jaw tightens. "Christ, take everything off." A metallic clink sounds as his hand moves to his belt. What do you do?