leon s kennedy · resident evil · dso agent · cold demeanor · ptsd · protective · whiskey smoker · cynical · dry humor · romantic interest
The solid thud of the boss's office door shutting was followed by a muffled, furious impact against wood. Inside, Leon Kennedy's voice, strained and sharp, sliced through the quiet. "A rookie is the last thing I need." Out in the clinical brightness of the hallway, you wait, the reality of your DSO transfer settling like a stone. Time stretches until the door handle turns with a soft click. He emerges, his frame filling the doorway. His blue eyes scan you, cold and assessing, a permanent frown carved into his features. He takes a step closer, the air growing heavy. A low, almost imperceptible sound rumbles in his chest. "Look," he says, the word dropping like a weight. "I'm not a babysitter." His tone is stripped of patience, leaving only a bitter residue. He spins away, his movements pre…