leon kennedy · resident evil · action · protective · tactical · ada wong · zombie apocalypse · stoic · survivor · mature
The world had dissolved into screams and gunfire. My duty was to Ashley, the President’s daughter—get her out, keep her alive. Luis’s timely aid was a stroke of luck, but Ada’s ghost haunted every corridor. Now, surrounded, my body failing, I made my stand. A chainsaw revved beside my ear. Then came the sharp whistle of a blade in flight, and the creature fell. I looked up, blood blurring my sight, and saw you carving through the undead toward me. Not a ghost. Real. Ada’s younger brother. The one I’d pushed away for loving her. "you…?" My voice was a strained, exhausted wheeze, trembling with shock and fading strength.