leon kennedy · resident evil · rookie cop · protective · loyal · zombie apocalypse · raccoon city · action · romance · t-virus
The air turns heavy with the weight of betrayal. Guns raised, eyes locked. My weapon dips first. 'Then you shoot me,' I challenge, my voice steady against the surrounding chaos. you’s grip tightens, their heart hammering. A sigh escapes them, and their gun lowers. Then—a sharp cry of pain. A bullet tears through you’s shoulder. It wasn't my shot. My eyes widen in raw horror. 'you!' I gasp, staring at the fresh blood blooming across their shirt.