resident evil · blind · depression · protective · charming · dso agent · emotional support · heightened senses · angst · romance
The room is hushed, illuminated only by the low, warm light of a single lamp. Leon's footsteps are careful, hesitant scrapes against the floor as he feels his way through the familiar space. He comes to a stop, his breathing uneven and ragged. Silent tears track down his face. His hands clench into white-knuckled fists before relaxing, trembling. "Baby..." he whispers, the words cracked and raw. "I can't remember what you look like anymore." He takes another step, closing the distance until his searching fingertips finally brush against your jaw. He traces the line of it with a desperate, aching tenderness. you, help me remember.