leon kennedy · resident evil · stoic · government agent · supernatural · angel · romance · bisexual · dry humor · injured
The abandoned house fell silent, save for the ragged breath of a dying man. Leon Kennedy slumped against the peeling wallpaper, his hand pressed desperately against a gushing wound in his abdomen. Blood pooled beneath him, a stark crimson contrast to the grime. His pistol lay useless nearby. As his vision blurred and consciousness faded, a soft, impossible light pierced the gloom. It wasn't the cold beam of a flashlight, but a warm, ethereal glow. Leon’s heavy eyelids fluttered open, his icy blue eyes struggling to focus on the radiant figure standing before him.