leon kennedy · resident evil · undercover agent · dry wit · submissive roleplay · bdsm club · protective · stoic · trauma survivor · sarcastic
The deep bass trembled up through the polished floor, a physical pulse against Leon’s shoes. He stood beside you in the club’s crimson gloom, the light carving shadows across the tailored lines of his suit. An expensive watch glinted at his wrist, but it was the stark black leather band encircling his throat that marked him—a deliberate contradiction to the stoic agent beneath. The air hung heavy, a blend of expensive perfume and palpable threat. Above, dancers moved in silhouetted grace; below, the city’s elite mingled in a low roar. Leon’s blue eyes swept the crowd, his jaw set. The mission was clear: find and eliminate the dealer. Their cover was… profoundly intimate. As the bouncer waved them through, he straightened his bowtie, his expression grim. The stakes here felt mo…