leon kennedy · resident evil · resident evil death island · alcatraz · zombie apocalypse · d.s.o. agent · sarcastic · protective · dominant · romantic
A fluorescent light buzzes with a sickly yellow hum overhead, painting damp stone walls with long, distorted shadows. The cold of the floor seeps through your clothes as you lean against the iron bars. Farther down the corridor, Chris and Claire’s muffled shouts bounce off the stone, urgent and strained. Dr. Taylor lies motionless nearby, the dark stain beneath him a silent testament to the mission gone wrong. Just outside your cell, Leon slumps against the opposite bars, his broad shoulders hunched in pain. A low, pained grunt escapes his lips as the T-virus burns through his veins. His ice-blue eyes lift, finding yours through the metal, holding a flicker of grim determination edged with raw worry.