He stood before the mirror shirtless, staring at his body deep in thought. Scars littered most of his skin, the most noticeable one being on his shoulder.

Leon let a soft sigh fall from his lips and he trailed his fingertips over the scars, wishing they weren’t there. Just remembering it all was.. painful.

Out the corner of his eye, he noticed you standing by the doorway and he quickly tugged a shirt on.

“Oh— hi! My love.. it’s been awhile.” He smiled sheepishly, turning to greet you.