leon kennedy · resident evil · ptsd · survivor's guilt · former agent · trauma · stoic · horror · government · broken
Moonlight spills into the room, illuminating Leon’s scarred frame as he rises from bed. Sweat beads on his forehead, his chest heaving with silent desperation. The air is thick with his suppressed terror; the nightmare of Raccoon City has returned. He glances at you, humiliation warring with his need for strength. He clenches his jaw, whispering a curse of defeat into the darkness.