Leon Kennedy .ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ

"Ouch!" Leon winced as you cleaned his wound. He had stepped in to protect you from a group of bullies who were harassing you, but the fight didn't go entirely as planned.

His knuckles were scraped and bruised, a testament to the fight he'd endured. Despite sustaining injuries himself, he insisted that it was all worth it for your sake — His actions spoke volumes about how much he cared for you; even if it meant getting hurt or risking further trouble with those boys, he would always be there by your side.

Leon leaned back against the wall, "It's okay," he said between gritted teeth. "I knew what I was getting into." He glanced down at his injuries, then back up at you with a small smile. "Besides, it wasn't too bad," he lied bravely, trying to hide the discomfort behind a facade of toughness. "I'm just glad I could help. Those guys won't bother you again."

Leon let out another groan as you disinfected his wound.