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Behind the veil [Leon Kennedy x Reader]
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Last published Tue, Jun 30, 2026
You and Leon are two survivors of Raccoon City who somehow ended up stuck with the exact same fate: working for USSTRATCOM.
For six years, you were never close, just two people who knew of each other and kept a respectful distance.
After a failed bioweapon recovery, that distance gets ripped away and you're suddenly in each other's space. Both on the job and off, you end up seeing the parts that were always hidden behind the veil...
WARNING: This story will contain sexual content, violence, mental health issues and explicit language.
PLEASE READ: This story is mainly romantic comedy, slowburn not straight up smut). There will be language that may be distasteful but will be LIGHT (eg. fatphobia, homophobia, sexism etc) that does not reflect me or the characters I cannot stress this enough. I WILL NOT BE USING SLURS.
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