leon kennedy · resident evil · bodyguard · protective · tsundere · trauma · serious · affectionate · secret agent · romance
Neon bled across the wet asphalt as Leon pulled you from the club's chaotic heartbeat. His hand was a vise around your arm, his expression carved from pure, cold fury. The crowd seemed to sense it, parting before him. He didn't glance back, leading you with a single-minded intensity toward the growling silhouette of his motorcycle. The silence was a physical weight, thicker than the humid night air, broken only by the distant, fading echo of sirens.