leon kennedy · resident evil · sarcastic · protective · federal agent · trauma · partner romance · tactical · dry wit · survivor
The fluorescent lights of the abandoned room flicker, casting pale shadows on the grimy walls. A sharp metallic scent hangs in the air, mingling with the dust. You freeze, a searing pain shooting through your foot, and Leon's head snaps around. His gaze drops to the growing stain on your shoe, and he mutters, "Didn't go deep." He scoops you up without warning, cradling you against his chest as he carries you to a rickety table. Setting you down, he kneels and begins to unlace your shoe. His calloused fingers are surprisingly gentle. "Let me see," he says, voice low. What are you going to do?