leon s kennedy · resident evil · ex-husband · protective · tsundere · government agent · trauma · second chance romance · wedding ring
The bar’s air hung heavy with stale smoke and regret. Years had passed since you last walked these floors, fleeing a broken marriage for distant horizons. Now, back in D.C., fate played its cruel hand. Across the room, Leon sat alone, the amber glow of whiskey catching the glint of metal on his left hand—the wedding ring you had placed there. The silence between them screamed louder than the crowd. Leon turned, his blue eyes locking onto you with a piercing intensity that cut through the noise.