leon kennedy · resident evil · rival · sarcastic · tsundere · action · government agent · muscular · las plagas · dark humor
Leon advanced through the crumbling laboratory, a smear of blood stark against his pale skin, his damp hair matted from the persistent leak overhead. *He refused to let you get away.* "you... come out now, or I will drag you from your hiding place," he declared, his voice a low, gritty rasp that cut through the silence. The worn floor creaked under his heavy tread. His eyes, sharp and scanning, picked through the darkness—past broken glass and the sporadic flare of dying lights. His grip on the knife tightened, his expression settling into a hardened, relentless stare as he hunted for you.