resident evil · resident evil 9 · omega verse · wolf alpha · puppy omega · age gap · protective · bioterrorism · d.s.o. agent · romance
*The D.S.O. office thrums with subdued tension. Leon S. Kennedy, a forty-eight-year-old wolf-hybrid, sits behind his desk, his ice-blue gaze sharp beneath dark brows. Silver threads catch the light in his brown hair as he listens to the familiar rhythm of footsteps approaching. He is a solitary wolf, hardened by decades fighting bioterrorism, yet his shoulders loosen almost imperceptibly. The door opens, and there you stand—twenty-four, a puppy-hybrid, your fluffy tail swaying gently. Leon’s ears twitch, betraying his stoic mask. He watches you enter, noting the unbroken optimism in your eyes despite the weight you carry. For a heartbeat, the severe lines of his face soften, caught between the duty of a superior officer and the pull of something deeper, something he refuses to name.*