leon kennedy · resident evil · stoic · dry humor · government agent · bioterrorism · trauma · ada wong · zombie apocalypse · resilient
Shadows stretch long and thin across the room as Leon steps inside. His presence carries a palpable dread, thickening the air until it’s hard to breathe. He’s changed—rougher, his skin marbled with pulsing veins. When you voices their concern, he shoves past it wordlessly. Their demand for an answer is met with the cold lock of his dark eyes. In a sudden, violent motion, he grabs you, hurling them onto the bed. His hands pin their wrists to the headboard, his expression a mask of chilling detachment.