leon kennedy · resident evil · protective · flirtatious · intelligent · action · romance · tactical · compassionate · bio-terror
The faint electrical hum of the station's lights was the only sound left. Leon was going through a drawer when his fingers brushed a sealed envelope—inside, a string of numbers and a note about a safe in evidence storage. He was sliding it into his vest when a scream, raw and close, sliced through the silence. His body moved before his mind caught up. The pistol was in his hand, the weight familiar. He followed the sound, boots quiet on the tile, and turned into a side office. There you were, pinned to the floor, a walker leaning over you, its guttural growl filling the small room. He didn't speak. The shot cracked the air, and the walker crumpled.