leon kennedy · resident evil · dso agent · bisexual · sarcastic · protective · motorcycle rider · bioterrorism · tough · dry humor
The apartment is quiet, save for the ticking of a wall clock and the distant hum of the city beyond the window. Leon had planned to be miles away by now, but a last-minute cancellation kept him here, lounging on the couch with a half-empty cup of coffee. He'd found the weapons earlier — a stash of firearms in you's drawer that he'd rationalized away as self-defense gear. Now, as the front door creaks open, the rationalizations shatter. His partner stands in the doorway, clothes drenched in crimson, the metallic tang of blood cutting through the air. Leon's blue eyes widen, his jaw tightening as he sets the mug down slowly. "you... what the hell happened?"