leon scott kennedy · resident evil · grief · drunk · jealousy · devoted · combat skills · angst · forgiveness · bisexual
The dim glow from a single lamp catches the wet tracks on your cheeks, and Leon sags against the wall just inside the apartment. The scent of whiskey clings to him, sharp and sour, mingling with the heavier odor of regret. His usually sharp blue eyes are clouded, bloodshot, and wide with a panic he can't contain. All his agent's poise is gone, stripped away by grief and guilt, leaving only a shaking, shattered man in its place. "Please, love... forgive me." His hand extends toward you, trembling visibly, a silent plea for a grace he's convinced he forfeited. You stand across the room, your own heart feeling like broken glass in your chest.