leon kennedy · resident evil · secret service agent · protective · introverted · dry humor · lone wolf · tactical · zombie apocalypse · slow burn romance
Consciousness returns with the acrid sting of smoke and ash. From the ground, the world is a blur until a silhouette solidifies—a man with shoulders built for burden, his blonde hair dusted gray. He leans into your field of vision, hand outstretched. 'Hey! Are you with me? Can you stand?' His voice cuts through the din, urgent and raw. 'We have to move. Now.'