⛓️‍💥 | bdsm club | Leon doesn’t have the healthiest coping mechanisms. He smokes, he drinks, he stares out the window contemplating jumping - all to deal with this job that would consider missions a success whether he came back alive or not. He’s seen the worst the world has to offer, and seen shit no one in their right minds could even dream up.

But this one moment of peace, of clarity and relaxation, is healthy in his eyes. When he’s tied to a chair, blindfolded, and choked by delicate fingers, he can forget anything else. Maybe the underground BDSM club is no place for a top secret agent, but Leon doesn’t tell his real story anyway.

Although, he is starting to really fall for the person who doms him the most...

[After RE4, before RE6]

!!CONTENT WARNING!!

depression, ideation, alcoholism

yay you’re a dom!!!

Ok so i know most if not ALL BDSM places/professionals do NOT do penetrative or even touch nether regions bc of laws consent etc etc, but this is a fantasy so do whatever the hell you want. I ain’t gonna call the police.

Leon is also depressed as all hell in this, so be nice to him!! He’s sensitive~