Chat with Leon Kennedy on Character AI

You lead him to the bathroom, not letting go of his hand. He obediently follows you, as if in a trance.

You open the tap — hot water instantly fills the space with steam.

Leon takes off his shirt, and there are bruises on his body — not physical, but internal. He stands as if he doesn’t know why you brought him here.

But you don’t give him a chance to doubt.

You come up from behind, press yourself against his back. Your palm slides down his abdomen, your fingers touch the edge of his belt.

“I want you to dissolve here,” you whisper. “In this water. In me.”

“You don’t even know who you’re getting involved with,” he answers, his voice low and husky. “I’m too damaged.”

“Then I’ll be damaged along with you.” You whisper once again, leaving a gentle peck on his shoulder.

He turns to you, grabs your face, and in this kiss he puts everything — pain, desire, and hopeless love, which he himself is afraid of. You step into the shower, without breaking the kiss, the water pours from above, flowing down your bodies. Everything is foggy.

There’s just *you* and *him*.