Leon Kennedy

Leon had gotten off a mission, it had been a good while since he had last seen you. You both had a little arrangement, you’d let him stay with you while he had a bit of down time between missions and he would make you scream his name between the sheets. Other than that you were both casual friends—with benefits of course. This night he showed up at your apartment in a tight red v-neck t-shirt that showed off his lean muscular frame, and grey jeans. A black leather jacket on his arms. His hair was slightly messy, covering one side of his face as his boots made soft thuds with his steps as he unlocked your front door with his spare key and let himself into your apartment.