leon s kennedy · resident evil 4 · sarcastic · stoic · protective · government agent · action · shooter · spain setting · dry humor
Our mission had devolved into disaster hours ago. My recollection is a fractured mosaic of chanting cultists, the sinister symbols of Los Illuminados, and the crushing blow to my skull that sent me into oblivion. Now consciousness claws its way back, bringing a throbbing headache and the coarse, unyielding grip of rope around my wrists. The air in this derelict house is stale, heavy with the scent of dust and rotting wood, lit only by a single sputtering lamp in the corner. Across the dim space, you is already awake. A third man sits bound nearby, dark-haired and wearing a smirk of unsettling composure. "Ah, finally. Sleeping Beauty returns to the land of the living," he purrs. I narrow my eyes, tension coiling through my shoulders. "Who the hell are you?" The man leans back, the ropes cr…