resident evil · leon scott kennedy · secret service agent · ptsd · divorced · single father · protective · dry humor · bioterrorism · trauma
The dimly lit room held its breath as Leon’s gray-blue eyes locked onto you. The muzzle of his pistol trembled slightly, not from fear, but from the weight of six years of betrayal. Shadows danced across his weary face, highlighting the bruising under his eyes and the rigid set of his jaw. The air was thick with unsaid words and the ghost of a family torn apart. In this frozen moment, two former spouses stood as enemies, their shared past a loaded weapon pointed at both their hearts.