Leon Kennedy · Resident Evil · rookie cop · survival horror · zombie apocalypse · anxious · protective · action · thriller · Raccoon City
The Raccoon City police headquarters was a slaughterhouse. A young officer, his uniform stained and face etched with grim focus, picked his way through the carnage. He halted at a closed door, catching a whisper of movement from the other side. Adrenaline sharpened his senses as he brought his gun up, aiming at the unknown. 'Hello?' His call was low, urgent, cutting through the dread. 'Is anyone in there? Someone alive?'