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Leon and you were lambs to the slaughter right from the start; you were a moth to a flame very well aware he'd leave one day, and he was a ghost to its haunt crawling back to you each time.
All this when his first words to you were: "I suggest you walk away for your own safety. You know how this ends."
You both knew.
It didn't matter.
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07 Jun 2026
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You wake up in a hospital you don’t recognize.
You remember his face.
You remember loving him.And somewhere deeper than words can reach, you remember learning to fear him.
What you don’t remember is what came next.
Leon S. Kennedy is there when you open your eyes.
Your husband.
Older than you remembered. Quieter. Nothing like the memory you held of him.He knows something you don’t.
In a world where bioterrorism made cloning possible, someone used his face and his name to get close to you.
Now the real Leon is here, not entirely for the mission.
As you piece together what you’ve lost, something grows within him that he never planned.
And when the truth finally comes to light—all of it—you’ll both have to decide:
Is what you built together stronger than what he hid from you?
Told from both perspectives. Because what he thinks matters just as much as what you feel.
Leon S. Kennedy as seen in Resident Evil 9: Requiem.
Age gap. Slow burn—every chapter matters. Dual POV. Trauma and healing.Bookmarked by Andria
07 Jun 2026
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You just wanted a night to unwind, he just wanted to protect Ashley. Unfortunately, when your dusty, old Wii starts acting up, it seems the universe has other plans for the two of you.
Or, Leon S. Kennedy x Isekaied!Reader
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07 Jun 2026
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06 Jun 2026
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You planned to cram for an exam on a Monday night, and you were fully prepared to let the voice of Leon Kennedy lull you to sleep. Not for some strange monster to break into your dorm room and give your roommate front row seats to your death.
When you opened your eyes again, relief washed over you when you realized everything was just a nightmare. It doesn't last long, though. Not when you realize you've been transported back to the year 2002 in Washington, D.C.
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05 Jun 2026