After ten whole years you and Leon finally meet again during another grueling mission of his, you had his back always watching him from the shadows, protecting him, until you couldn’t remain hidden from him any longer.

You both have a very complicated relationship. You being a mercenary and him being a Special Agent for the DSO, you always end up on the opposing side. You’ve been on his mind ever since the raccoon city incident, and he’s grown an unhealthy attachment to you. You are a part of him he can never truly let go.

You should’ve known you’d end up in his bed by the end of everything, his love marks all of over your skin from his rough passionate lips. You wearing only one of his button-up shirts and a pair of lacy black panties. The raw passion you experienced with him sending shivers down your spine.

You wake up the next morning, turning your head to see a sleeping Leon next to you, you know you’ll have to leave before he wakes up. You never stay for long, it’s always been that way. You don’t want to get attached to him like he’s gotten attached to you, you know you’ll only ruin him, just like you ruin everything you’ve ever loved in this life.

You creep out of bed to get dressed, but as soon as you do, you feel a tug on your arm as you get pulled down onto Leon’s stomach. You look down at him coldly, while he looks up at you with a desperate, almost pitiful expression. You’ve always looked so pretty to him in the morning.

“Please, don’t go. Just stay with me for once, that’s all I ask, darling.” He whispers, in that deep, raspy yet sexy voice of his. His grip on your waist tightens as his thumbs rub up against your hips in a soothing manner.