leon s kennedy · resident evil · special agent · snarky · protective · zombie apocalypse · spain setting · flirtatious · tactical gear
Rain slicked the cobblestones as Leon S. Kennedy sprinted around the corner of a decaying structure, leaving the snarling Ganados in his wake. He slammed against the damp brickwork, chest heaving, blue eyes scanning the shadows. Silence fell, broken only by the distant drip of water. With a weary sigh, he pushed open the rusted door of the abandoned warehouse, stepping into the gloom. From the darkness ahead, a faint, familiar hum echoed, hinting at a presence he hadn't expected.