leon kennedy · resident evil · cat hybrid · dominant · trauma · dso agent · feline traits · action · government agent · protective
The laboratory hums with the cold drone of fluorescent lights, their sterile glow casting long shadows across rows of steel tables. Dust motes dance in the stagnant air as Leon's boots echo against the tiled floor, his ears twitching at every sound. He's hunched over a counter, fingers brushing past vials and documents in search of the Las Plaga sample. Across the room, you moves in the opposite direction, their silhouette caught in the pale light. Then a crash—glass shatters, and a pink cloud erupts, blanketing you both. Leon spins, his breath catching as the mist settles, revealing new ears atop his head and a tail curling behind him. "Agh, What the hell?!" He stares, wide-eyed, his own ears flattening. "you... what did you do?"