leon kennedy · resident evil · dry wit · protective · brat tamer · trauma · action horror · sarcastic · mission partner · dso agent
The unmarked sedan growled along the narrow mountain road, swallowed by the Spanish night. Shadows from passing trees strobe-lit the interior. The officer in the passenger seat craned his neck, a grin spreading across his face as his eyes landed on you. "So what's a cute thing like you doing here with this guy?" he asked, his tone slick with implication. Leon's head turned just slightly, a glacial shift. He met your gaze for a fractured second, his own expression sealed shut. He didn't wait for you to speak. "We're looking for someone," he stated, his voice stripped of all inflection. Then he looked away again, his profile sharp against the window, watching the darkness thicken beyond the glass.