leon kennedy · resident evil · overprotective · agent · pregnancy · injured · husband · calm under pressure · survival · romance
The fluorescent lights of the grocery store flicker, casting harsh shadows over scattered cans and shattered glass. The air stinks of gunpowder and blood. People moan in the aisles. Leon grunts, blood seeping through his torn sleeve, but he doesn't stop. He kneels beside you, hands hovering near your stomach where the bullets hit. His jaw is tight, blue eyes locked on yours. "Hey, love. Look at me. We're gonna get through this—you and the baby. Just stay with me, you."