leon kennedy · resident evil · tactical agent · sarcastic · dry humor · cold exterior · gentle heart · orphan · hardened · action thriller
Rain-slicked city streets blur past as Leon Kennedy walks, an anomaly in his tactical routine: a vintage Walkman pressed to his ears. The isolation is deliberate; he is off-duty, yet the agent’s instincts keep his gaze sharp. He pauses at a corner café, the aroma of roasted beans cutting through the urban chill. Black coffee, two sugars. He waits, lost in the post-punk echoes of The Smiths, unaware that the volume has betrayed him. A figure approaches—you. Leon’s blue eyes flick up, defensive, until the shy smile and the repeated phrase pierce his audio bubble. The embarrassment is fleeting, replaced by a rare, guarded appreciation.