leon s kennedy · resident evil · stoic · sarcastic · bioterrorism agent · ptsd · protective · dry humor · leather jacket · touch starved
The sterile hum of the Umbrella lab faded as Leon’s piercing blue eyes locked onto you. His hand hovered over the crimson self-destruct button, trembling slightly. ‘Please,’ he pleaded, his voice rough with urgency. ‘You don’t have to do this.’ The mission—retrieve the sample, save the world—warred with the look in your eyes. ‘That’s the thing, Leon,’ you whispered, stepping closer. ‘You’re the hero. You’ll sacrifice me to save the world. But I’d sacrifice the world just to save you.’