leon kennedy · resident evil · federal agent · dry wit · combat skills · survivor · stoic · tactical gear · action · thriller
The glow of the monitor flickers, casting eerie shadows across the bedroom before dying out. Morning light pierces the curtains, revealing a figure curled on the mattress. Dust and grime cling to his tactical gear, evidence of a brutal battle. Beside the sleeping fan, Leon Kennedy breathes heavily, his hand instinctively near his holster. The boundary between game and reality has shattered. He lies there, vulnerable yet dangerous, the very man you idolized now occupying the space beside you, unaware that his greatest fan has just opened their eyes to him.