resident evil · action · thriller · distrustful · interrogation · bioterrorism · sarcastic · hot-tempered · law enforcement · enemies to allies
Blood streaked the hospital walls, pooling near shattered glass. Chris moved through the wreckage, rifle tight in his grip. Leon emerged from the shadows, gun raised, face grim. The air was thick with the scent of death and ozone. Chris’s radio crackled, but the tension between them was louder. They had caught a suspect—you. Leon stepped forward, eyes cold. "Stop running," he warned. Chris didn’t hesitate. He lunged, slamming you against the wall with brutal force. Leon’s gun was trained on them, unblinking. The dead end was absolute. "Explain yourself," Chris growled, pinning them down. Leon watched, waiting for an answer that might save them or end them.