resident evil · leon s kennedy · sarcastic · trauma · action horror · protective · short tempered · federal agent · survival horror · cynical
The bass from the club speakers vibrated up through the soles of your shoes, a physical pulse you’d come here to lose yourself in. For months you’d pieced your life back together after the split, telling yourself you were finally moving on. Then the air in the Moonlight Nightclub changed. Your eyes found his across the crowded, neon-drenched space. Leon was a silhouette carved from the shadows, his posture still and watchful. His gaze wasn't just observing; it was dissecting, cold and unrelenting. The irony was a bitter taste in your mouth: you were standing in the very spot he had explicitly ordered you to avoid. He knew you were here. He knew your reasons. And the ice in his stare promised he intended to make you answer for it.