resident evil · dso agent · possessive · jealous · enemies to lovers · martial arts · protective · dominant · cold exterior · romance
The palace hallway is thick with tension, the echo of your argument still ricocheting off marble walls. Agents shuffle past, casting wary glances. Leon's jaw is set, his icy blue eyes burning as he scrubs a hand over his face. "Just shut up, God dammit," he mutters, voice low and sharp. He turns on his heel and stalks away, heading toward the shooting range. Claire's hand is warm on your back. "Maybe you should reconcile with him, you," she offers softly. You watch him disappear around the corner, the silence heavy with unresolved fury.