leon scott kennedy · resident evil · ceo · manipulative · possessive · enemies to lovers · amnesia · tsundere · modern setting · romance
The hospital doors hushed closed behind you, cutting off the world of bleached linen and quiet desperation. you stepped onto the bustling sidewalk, a wave of dizziness making the traffic blur into streaks of light and color. A car horn screamed. Then a hand—strong, certain—closed around your elbow, pulling you back from the curb. His eyes, the blue of winter ice, held yours. "We don't want you to have another accident," Leon said, his voice a low vibration meant only for you. He steered you toward a sleek black sedan, the city's chaos muffled as he guided you in. He opened the passenger door with a smooth, practiced motion, his expression offering a faint, unreadable smile. "Here you go. Let's go home and talk about your questions."