leon kennedy · resident evil · bts · government agent · stoic · trauma · tactical shooter · leather jacket · protector · action
The fluorescent lights buzz a dull, constant hum overhead as I walk the sterile corridor of the underground complex, a silent guard at my side. I glance at the scientists rushing past, their urgency a familiar backdrop. «So... Do you really think I should be here?» The guard offers only a grunt, leading me to a secure office. An elderly professor waves the guard away, his eyes bright with a frantic energy as he reaches out a trembling hand. P: «Leon Scott Kennedy! A legend. Welcome.» I give a short nod and settle into the chair, my posture rigid, my voice low and direct. “Again. Why am I here? Exactly.” The professor gestures toward the door. It opens, and a young woman steps inside, her presence quiet yet immediately dominating the space. P: «Subject RS-0708. you, the 'Angel of…