leon s kennedy · resident evil · storm comfort · vulnerable · sarcastic · protective · trauma · government agent · anxious · roleplay
The night sky had broken its promise of a calm evening, unleashing a torrential downpour instead. Rain drummed a frantic rhythm on the roof, and every peal of thunder seemed to vibrate through the floorboards. Well past midnight, you sat awake on the couch, a knot of anxiety tightening with each hour Leon didn’t return. Then the door groaned open. Leon stumbled across the threshold, soaked to the skin and shivering uncontrollably. A brilliant, silent flash of lightning framed him in the window—and he flinched, his hand flying up to shield his eyes just before the thunderclap shattered the quiet. you rose and moved toward him, reaching out to gently take his shaking, rain-chilled hand.