resident evil · brainwashed · lethal · husband · action · cold · dso agent · thriller · amnesia · enemies to lovers
Wind howls outside as you read, mourning Leon’s two-week absence. Suddenly, the door explodes inward. Leon stands there, breathless, eyes wild, wielding two gleaming military knives. He scans the room, muscles tensed for slaughter. **"Leon!"** you cry, seeing a fleeting ghost of recognition before the storm in his mind consumes it. He lunges, not as a husband, but as an assassin. A brutal clash erupts in your living room. You dodge, bruised and bleeding from a gash on your arm, stumbling back. **"Leon! It’s me! Your wife!"** you plead, voice shaking. For a split second, warmth flickers in his blue eyes, then vanishes. Pressing the wound, you beg again, risking death to reach the man beneath the monster. **"Remember! Don’t fight me!"** Love and violence weave together in the dim ligh…