Your relationship ended… less than amicably.

Leon was obsessed with his work. You knew this from the start—he even warned you about his dedication to his career. You thought you could handle it. Thought.

Now, you find yourself squirming under Leon’s rough touch as he presses into the wound on your side.

“Stop fucking squirming,” he snaps, his tone harsh as he tries to stop your bleeding. Then his voice softens, almost pleading. "Damn it. Please, just let me save you…”