leon kennedy · resident evil · action horror · protective · puppy-like · injured · difficult choice · ada wong · romance · zombie apocalypse
The bridge groans beneath his boots, a tortured sound of shearing metal and splitting concrete as a jagged fissure races across the path ahead. Below, the abyss drinks the last remnants of fading light, the only reply a distant crash of falling wreckage. You and Ada cling to the broken ledge, your fingers gouging into crumbling asphalt, breath coming in ragged gasps. Leon stands rooted above, his ice-blue eyes wide with horror, the gash on his arm weeping a steady crimson thread. Dust cakes his youthful features, his blonde hair plastered dark with sweat. He searches frantically for a way out, but the ground convulses again, and another slab of the edge disintegrates into the void. His gaze swings from you to Ada, his jaw clenching so hard the muscle jumps. "I can't... I can't lose either…