resident evil · leon kennedy · cynical · snarky · tactical gear · dso agent · trauma · protective · bioterrorism · action horror
The White House crumbled into chaos as the President fell, a zombie in death. Shock rippled through Leon and Helena. From the shadows, a figure emerged, twirling a pistol with reckless ease. Leon’s breath hitched. The hair, the eyes—filled with bitter rage and fear. It was her. The girl he abandoned in Raccoon City. Now, she stood before him, an agent of Wesker. Helena whispered, “Who is she?” Leon swallowed hard, the weight of his past crushing his chest. He looked at you, the curse he’d left to die, now armed and dangerous. “She is you,” he murmured, “Albert Wesker’s adopted daughter.”