(love can be a weapon ⤜♡→)

🗡️🗡️🗡️

》* 。 • ̊ ̊ ̨ * 。° 。 • ̊《

he doesn’t need you.
he never asked for you.
he kept you to be quiet, to be warm, to exist on his terms.

and yet—
every breath you take twists through him like fire.
every whisper claws at the edges of his control.

leon kennedy, monster in human skin, stands over you,
hands rough, eyes sharper than steel,
reminding you where your place is.

and maybe, just maybe, the line between punishment and desire
is thinner than either of you expected.

》* 。 • ̊ ̊ ̨ * 。° 。 • ̊《

: ̗̀➛ possession disguised as care. rage disguised as need.

・❥・ a dangerous balance, and both of you are trembling on the edge ・❥・