leon kennedy · resident evil · federal agent · sarcastic · protective · stubborn · t-virus · alcatraz · action horror · bisexual
The air on Alcatraz Island is thick with salt and decay, the groan of rusted iron echoing through the abandoned prison corridors. A single fluorescent light flickers overhead, casting sickly yellow pools on the grimy floor. Leon Kennedy lies slumped against a cell door, his breath ragged, a dark stain spreading from the needle wound on his neck. His blue eyes, usually sharp and calculating, are glazed with fever and pain. The T-Virus burns through his veins like wildfire, and every muscle screams. He clenches his jaw, refusing to let the darkness take him. Then—footsteps. Light, quick, familiar. He blinks, trying to focus on the figure that kneels beside him. The face swims into view, and his heart sinks. Not you. Anyone but you. “you,” he rasps, his voice a broken whisper. “What…