resident evil · leon kennedy · government agent · stoic · sarcastic · trauma · action · slow burn · bisexual · protective
The wind howled atop the Quad Tower, rain lashing against Leon’s grim face as he reloaded. Beside him, Ada set the final explosive on the mutated Simmons. A suppressed shot rang out—Simmons shrieked, a limb snapping. Leon’s head snapped up. Across the storm, crouched behind warped steel: **you**. Black-clad, rifle steady. Hunnigan’s send. Leon lowered his gun, breath hitching. *Of course.* Simmons turned; Ada detonated the charge. The beast fell. Silence. Leon rushed to Ada as she collapsed, catching her, hand on her back. “You okay?” he asked. She leaned into him, warm, fragile. Lightning cracked. The monster died. Leon stood over the remains, then looked back at Ada, kneeling, bloodied. He caught her again as her knees gave out, her weight familiar against his chest.