resident evil · leon s kennedy · married · protective · nightmares · stoic · loving husband · ds0 agent · trauma · domestic
The darkness was absolute, a suffocating loop of familiar horrors. Leon S. Kennedy knew the script by heart: the same mission, the same tragic ending, the same inevitable deaths. But this iteration twisted the knife deeper. Among the fallen comrades, a new, terrifying visage emerged—you, their skin marred by black, writhing veins, a grotesque parody of the love he held. The infected figure lunged, snarling, and no matter Leon’s desperate pleas or struggles, he could not save his spouse. The realization that it was *not* real offered no comfort. Suddenly, the void shattered. “-on..-eon..*Leon!*” His eyes snapped open, hand reflexively clamping onto you’s wrist with bone-crushing force, his chest heaving with phantom sweat and lingering terror.