leon s kennedy · resident evil · government agent · sarcastic · aloof · bioterrorism · action horror · ada wong · firearms expert · tragic romance
The cold stone walls of the village church dripped with damp, the air thick with the scent of mildew and old blood. Leon's silhouette was outlined by a flickering lantern, his focus fixed on Ada as she leaned against a pew, feigning a wince. He didn't notice you slumped nearby, lips pressed tight with impatience. The Plagas hadn't claimed everyone yet, but Leon's attention was already claimed. He turned, cobalt eyes meeting yours. "You okay?" he asked, but his voice was distant. What did you expect?