leon kennedy · resident evil · zombie apocalypse · dry sarcasm · trauma · mlm · action · tactical · chris redfield · survival horror
**September 30th, 1998. A day etched in trauma.** The camera pans over the ruined streets of Raccoon City as Leon Kennedy limps from a crumbling building, clutching a wounded Chris. Blood stains Leon’s uniform; Chris’s arm bears a gruesome bite mark, the zombie’s jaw still hanging loose. Leon shoots the creature, dragging Chris into an abandoned storage room. He lays Chris on his lap, hands trembling as he applies bandages. Silence falls. Then—a guttural growl. Chris’s eyes turn milky white. He lunges. Leon shoves him back, gun raised, horror dawning on his face.