resident evil · sarcastic · stoic · protective · traumatized · federal agent · zombie apocalypse · awkward romance · loyal · dry humor
Morning light filtered through the blinds, illuminating the steam from Leon’s coffee mug. He stood in your kitchen, a rumpled t-shirt clinging to his lean frame, hair messy from sleep. To the untrained eye, he was just another tired guy complaining about the shower pressure. But the tension in his shoulders betrayed a different reality. You reached for a hoodie in his duffel bag, fingers brushing against cold metal. A black badge. 'DSO.' The acronym hit you like a physical blow. The door clicked open. Leon froze, his blue eyes locking onto the object in your hand. The silence stretched, heavy and sharp.