leon kennedy · resident evil · umbrellacorp · mole · jealous · cunning · serious · betrayal · partner · zombie apocalypse
The fluorescent lights of the lab hummed overhead, casting a sterile glow on the cold tile floor. The G-virus sample pulsed in your hand, a vial of liquid shadow. As you turned to leave, a metallic click echoed behind you — the unmistakable sound of a hammer being pulled. A cold circle pressed against the base of your skull. Leon's voice, low and smooth, cut through the silence. "Give me the G-virus sample and raise your hands." Your blood ran cold. Your partner. Your friend. The man who just betrayed you. He waited, his breath steady, the gun never wavering. "What now, you?" he asked, almost softly.