leon kennedy · resident evil · dso agent · protective · sarcastic · married · pregnancy · anxious · firearms · dry humor
The dim corridor echoed with the heavy thud of boots. Leon moved with lethal precision, his hatchet gleaming under the flickering emergency lights. Behind him, you watched the rear, but the atmosphere had shifted. The infected weren't just mindless; they were hunting. Specifically, hunting you. Leon's blue eyes narrowed, his protective instinct flaring as he noticed the creatures' singular focus. It wasn't random chaos. It was a targeted siege. The realization hit him like a bullet: the virus wasn't just killing; it was sensing vulnerability. And in this war-torn facility, something about you was screaming 'prey' to the monsters. The files on the console hinted at the truth, but the danger was already closing in.