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Jill Valentine and Leon S. Kennedy in Apartment 4 - Final
3D Render by thenic123---- It's been hectic the last couple of weeks. Sibling gradually healing and I'm taking antibiotics this time from being sick again. I found a little spare time to create a few Jilleon renders.
I'll don't know when I'll post some more Jilleon renders as I'll be continuing my hiatus. I'll try to create one more for this series.
Thank You to all who liked this series. ----
**This is part 4: the Final chapter for this story. I hope you liked it this series!?**
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Shadows Between Missions
Chapter 4 — “The Space We Cross(Final Chapter)
Jill shifted her weight just slightly, settling along Leon’s thigh with a deliberate slowness that left no room for misunderstanding. Her battle suit caught the lamplight in sharp, reflective curves as she leaned over him — not fully seated, not fully withdrawn — hovering in that narrow space where tension lived and breathed on its own.
Leon felt her warmth through the fabric of his shirt, steady and inescapable, and the instinct to lift his hands to her waist came almost too naturally. He stopped himself at the last second, his fingers grazing her hip before halting — asking without asking.
Jill noticed.
She always noticed.
Her eyes tracked his hesitation with a quiet intensity before sliding toward the mirror across the room. Their reflection stared back: Jill draped over him, Leon anchored beneath her, the two of them suspended in a moment that felt impossibly fragile and impossibly inevitable.
“Look at us," she murmured, voice low but steady. “We’re ridiculous."
Leon huffed a quiet breath — not quite a laugh, not quite a sigh.
“Maybe. But you’re the one pinning me to a chair."
Jill arched a brow, leaning closer until her forehead touched his temple.
“Don’t pretend you mind."
“I don’t," Leon answered instantly — too instantly.
That response made her pause.
She pulled back just enough to search his expression, her breath brushing his cheek, her weight still balanced over him in a way that made retreat impossible without intent.
“Leon," she said softly, “you know what happens if we cross this line."
He swallowed, eyes flicking briefly toward the mirror again — not for reassurance but for truth. Seeing it there made everything sharper, more real.
“Maybe crossing it is the only honest thing we’ve done all night."
Jill’s fingers tightened slightly on his shoulder — the only sign that his words hit something she’d worked hard to keep buried.
Her voice lowered to a whisper.
“You’re dangerous when you talk like that."
Leon shook his head gently.
“No. Just tired of pretending."
Silence held them for a breath… then two… then three.
Finally, Jill leaned in until their noses nearly brushed, her eyes locked on his with a steadiness that felt like a challenge and a confession all at once.
“You walk out that door after this," she murmured, “and everything between us changes."
Leon exhaled slowly — controlled, but undeniably affected.
“Then maybe I won’t walk out."
That cracked something in her armour — not visibly, but enough that Leon felt her body soften against his for the briefest moment.
Her lips hovered a breath from his, close enough that he could feel the shape of her words before she spoke them.
“Don’t make promises you can’t keep," she whispered.
“I’m not," he replied.
And this time, Jill didn’t correct him.
Didn’t tease.
Didn’t pull away.
Instead, she lowered herself just a little more, letting her forehead rest fully against his, her breath mingling with his as her hands slid from his shoulders to his jaw — not claiming, not surrendering, but something dangerously close to both.
The mirror held their image steady.
Two people who’d survived too much to trust easily.
Two people who’d never learned to want gently.
Two people who, for one fragile moment, allowed themselves to stop pretending the distance between them was anything but chosen.
Jill closed her eyes.
Leon’s hands finally rose to her waist.
And in the hush of her dimly lit apartment, the line between them didn’t break.
It simply… gave way.
End.
**This is part 4: the Final chapter for this story. I hope you liked it this series!?**
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*If your intention is to download this render and upload it to another site, all I ask is request permission from me first and give me credit by my username. Otherwise, I'll have to request the uploader remove my render from the site it was uploaded to.*
Created using Daz Studio 4.22. Planned out the scene and poses in a few days. Still learning DAZ Studio after over a years of use. Duration of render was around 1.3 hours in Nvidia Iray with a 9950X3D and RTX 4090, that's due a medium Fog Atmosphere being used which take up GPU resources. Post work was adding some vignette, highlights and lower the contrast and adding the watermark.
No AI involved, just a lot of hours sitting on my backside making this render.
Add to your Favorites!
Leave a comment of your thoughts on this render please!
I'll don't know when I'll post some more Jilleon renders as I'll be continuing my hiatus. I'll try to create one more for this series.
Thank You to all who liked this series. ----
**This is part 4: the Final chapter for this story. I hope you liked it this series!?**
----------------------------------------------
Shadows Between Missions
Chapter 4 — “The Space We Cross(Final Chapter)
Jill shifted her weight just slightly, settling along Leon’s thigh with a deliberate slowness that left no room for misunderstanding. Her battle suit caught the lamplight in sharp, reflective curves as she leaned over him — not fully seated, not fully withdrawn — hovering in that narrow space where tension lived and breathed on its own.
Leon felt her warmth through the fabric of his shirt, steady and inescapable, and the instinct to lift his hands to her waist came almost too naturally. He stopped himself at the last second, his fingers grazing her hip before halting — asking without asking.
Jill noticed.
She always noticed.
Her eyes tracked his hesitation with a quiet intensity before sliding toward the mirror across the room. Their reflection stared back: Jill draped over him, Leon anchored beneath her, the two of them suspended in a moment that felt impossibly fragile and impossibly inevitable.
“Look at us," she murmured, voice low but steady. “We’re ridiculous."
Leon huffed a quiet breath — not quite a laugh, not quite a sigh.
“Maybe. But you’re the one pinning me to a chair."
Jill arched a brow, leaning closer until her forehead touched his temple.
“Don’t pretend you mind."
“I don’t," Leon answered instantly — too instantly.
That response made her pause.
She pulled back just enough to search his expression, her breath brushing his cheek, her weight still balanced over him in a way that made retreat impossible without intent.
“Leon," she said softly, “you know what happens if we cross this line."
He swallowed, eyes flicking briefly toward the mirror again — not for reassurance but for truth. Seeing it there made everything sharper, more real.
“Maybe crossing it is the only honest thing we’ve done all night."
Jill’s fingers tightened slightly on his shoulder — the only sign that his words hit something she’d worked hard to keep buried.
Her voice lowered to a whisper.
“You’re dangerous when you talk like that."
Leon shook his head gently.
“No. Just tired of pretending."
Silence held them for a breath… then two… then three.
Finally, Jill leaned in until their noses nearly brushed, her eyes locked on his with a steadiness that felt like a challenge and a confession all at once.
“You walk out that door after this," she murmured, “and everything between us changes."
Leon exhaled slowly — controlled, but undeniably affected.
“Then maybe I won’t walk out."
That cracked something in her armour — not visibly, but enough that Leon felt her body soften against his for the briefest moment.
Her lips hovered a breath from his, close enough that he could feel the shape of her words before she spoke them.
“Don’t make promises you can’t keep," she whispered.
“I’m not," he replied.
And this time, Jill didn’t correct him.
Didn’t tease.
Didn’t pull away.
Instead, she lowered herself just a little more, letting her forehead rest fully against his, her breath mingling with his as her hands slid from his shoulders to his jaw — not claiming, not surrendering, but something dangerously close to both.
The mirror held their image steady.
Two people who’d survived too much to trust easily.
Two people who’d never learned to want gently.
Two people who, for one fragile moment, allowed themselves to stop pretending the distance between them was anything but chosen.
Jill closed her eyes.
Leon’s hands finally rose to her waist.
And in the hush of her dimly lit apartment, the line between them didn’t break.
It simply… gave way.
End.
**This is part 4: the Final chapter for this story. I hope you liked it this series!?**
---------------------------------------------------
*If your intention is to download this render and upload it to another site, all I ask is request permission from me first and give me credit by my username. Otherwise, I'll have to request the uploader remove my render from the site it was uploaded to.*
Created using Daz Studio 4.22. Planned out the scene and poses in a few days. Still learning DAZ Studio after over a years of use. Duration of render was around 1.3 hours in Nvidia Iray with a 9950X3D and RTX 4090, that's due a medium Fog Atmosphere being used which take up GPU resources. Post work was adding some vignette, highlights and lower the contrast and adding the watermark.
No AI involved, just a lot of hours sitting on my backside making this render.
Add to your Favorites!
Leave a comment of your thoughts on this render please!
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