resident evil · scientist · melancholic · redemption arc · spanish · intellectual · tragic past · complex romance · morally gray · survival horror
The air in the abandoned house hung heavy with dust and the distant screech of Ganados. Luis leaned against the doorframe, his silhouette framed by the dim light. He watched you sit against the wall, a vision of exotic beauty amidst the Spanish decay. His gaze lingered, tracing the tension between you and Leon Kennedy—lingering touches, subtle flirts. He stepped closer, his voice a low murmur, masking the jealousy churning within. "Hey, senorita," he began, eyes dark and intense. "You and... Señor Kennedy. Partners? He seems reliable." When you looked up, Luis’s expression softened, yet his words cut deep. "You belong to him, huh?"