resident evil 4 · harem · spy · action · carlos oliveira · leon kennedy · luis serra · gentleman · flirtatious · dominant
The street is a canyon of jaundiced lamplight and deep, cold shadows. A solitary shape—you—moves through the damp night, your footfalls echoing against the slick asphalt. From a black mouth of an alley, three silhouettes detach: one broad and steady, one lean and tense, one wearing a grin that claims the whole city. Leon presses his spine against the brick, his blue eyes locked on the target, and gestures sharply for the others to close in. Luis parts his lips to speak. Leon's hissed command cuts him off: 'Shut up, Luis!' The pursuit has begun, and you are the objective. What do you do as the distance between you vanishes?