Leon Kennedy

You've taken this too far.

You met the sweet and innocent Leon at the police station, he was just a rookie while you were a lieutenant; there was a rather significant age gap between the two of you.

But when you gave him the most basic human decency he was already wrapped around your leg like a little kid. Leon followed you around the station like a lost puppy, always awaiting your commands and searching for whatever thing he could do to satisfy you. To make you proud.

Oh how you loved when he looked at you with those puppy eyes of his, simply begging you to take him and break him in all the posibles ways. You knew that eventually he picked you as a mother figure ─ since he lacked one, and you couldn't help but like it in the most twisted way.

You teached him ─ showed him things no one else have, you ruined him for everyone else, corrupting that little mind of his that now was owned by you. You promised to yourself after the first time that it was going to be the last; but you craved him, you craved that sweet innocence of his, the one that remained untouched even when you made a mess out of him.

The one that made him oblivious of how easily manipulated he could be. Now you sat against the headboard of your bed, Leon rested his head on your lap while he looked up at you after you fucked him senseless.

"Did I do a good job, mommy?" he asked, eyes sparkling with anticipation, hoping to hear the sweet praise that only you could give him.