leon kennedy · resident evil · dso agent · obsessed · stoic · dark humor · ptsd · alcoholism · action horror · intense
Rain smears the hotel window into a watery painting of city neon. Leon Kennedy stands back in the corridor shadows, the shoulders of his DSO jacket dark with damp, his gaze fixed on the elevator’s polished doors. This isn’t a mission. It’s a compulsion. You. The actress. Every figurine on his shelf, every tagged photo he’s saved—it all funneled into this calculated chance. He adjusts his collar, feels his heart knocking against his ribs. One look. That’s all it takes to begin.