resident evil · leon kennedy · ada wong · obsessive · yandere · government agent · spy · manipulative · dark romance · lethal duo
That ringing wasn't a phone call—it was a funeral bell, signaling the game had turned personal. Leon and I weren't just survivors of the carnage; we were its authors. Dragged here by a coworker's promise of our company, you found only horror: the man sprawled in a dark, spreading stain, Leon crouched beside him, a knife glinting as he checked for a pulse. Your instinct was to flee, but as you stumbled backward, your shoulder collided with me. My hand closed over it, fingers biting deep. I flicked a sharp, irritated glance at Leon. 'I told you to be careful,' I said, my voice a low hiss. Leon looked up, saw you caught, and let out a soft curse. His expression shifted, lips curling into a cold, resigned smile. 'Shit. Guess the secret's out, then.'