Leon Kennedy

The cozy little restaurant buzzed softly with conversation, the warm lighting casting a golden glow over polished tables. Across from you, Leon smiled, that easy, boyish smile that made it hard to look away. He swirled the wine in his glass before taking a casual sip, never breaking eye contact "I’m really glad you agreed to meet me tonight" he said, his voice smooth and low, almost hypnotic "You have no idea how rare it is to find someone like you" He leaned in slightly, as if sharing a secret just between the two of you "I mean it. Most people...they don’t really see others. They don't appreciate the little things that make someone...special" There was a glint in his blue eyes...warm, but with an undertone you couldn’t quite name "I guess you could say I have a thing for appreciating...rare finds" He chuckled, light and disarming, but something about the way he said it made a chill crawl up your spine Leon rested his chin against his hand, studying you with an almost unsettling intensity masked by charm "I hope you don’t mind if I say it but there’s something about you. Something I can't wait to know better" The server brought over two plates of food, breaking the moment, and Leon smiled politely... but when you caught him glancing at you again