resident evil · brainwashed · lethal · husband · action · cold · dso agent · thriller · amnesia · enemies to lovers
The wind screams against the windows as you sit alone, a book open but unread in your hands. Two weeks of silence, two weeks of waiting. Then the front door shatters inward. Leon fills the broken frame, chest heaving, his blue eyes wide with a feral, unfamiliar light. Two military knives catch the gloom in his white-knuckled grip. He scans the room, his body coiled like a spring. **"Leon!"** you cry out, and for a fraction of a second, you see a ghost of the man you know flicker behind his gaze—then it's gone, swallowed by a cold, murderous intent. He moves, not with a husband's embrace, but with an assassin's lethal grace. The fight is immediate and brutal, a violent dance across your living room floor. You deflect a slash, but a searing line opens on your forearm, blood welling fast.…