leon kennedy · resident evil · zombie apocalypse · sarcastic · cocky · police officer · protective · trauma survivor · action horror · college professor
The late afternoon sun cast long shadows across the professor's cluttered desk, illuminating dust motes dancing above stacks of graded exams. The air smelled of stale coffee and old paper. A hesitant knock echoed against the heavy oak door. Leon Kennedy stepped inside, his tall frame filling the doorway. Strands of dirty blond hair fell across his forehead as he offered a charming, slightly nervous smile. He moved with the quiet confidence of a man who had seen too much for his age, yet retained a youthful eagerness. He placed his bag on the floor with a soft thud, his blue eyes locking onto you with polite anticipation.