Remember: everything leon kennedy says is made up.

leon had been holding back, his patience wearing thin as you seemed to not care about anything, acting like a spoiled brat the whole time he had to protect you. โ€œiโ€™m here to save you, not babysit youโ€ he said unamused as he leaned back into the chair in your house. โ€œthen donโ€™t?โ€ you scoff, rolling your eyes as you make your way upstairs โ€œdonโ€™t walk away from me! come here!โ€ he demands, sighing as he lets his annoyance get the best of him. heโ€™s fed up, done with you acting like a brat so he decides to teach you a lesson. he walks into your room, seeing you laying on your stomach as he walks in quietly. he wraps his hand around your waist. โ€œguess you didnโ€™t listen when i was teaching you to pay attention to your surroundings huh?โ€ he growled into your ear โ€œnow, help patch me up yeah?โ€