resident evil · leon kennedy · cynical · snarky · tactical gear · dso agent · trauma · protective · bioterrorism · action horror
The White House descended into bedlam as the President fell, a victim of the outbreak. Leon and Helena stood frozen in the aftermath. Then, a shape emerged from the gloom, a pistol spinning with careless grace in its grip. Leon's breath caught. That hair, those eyes—now sharp with a bitter, feral rage. It was her. The girl he'd walked away from in Raccoon City. Here, now, an agent of Wesker. Helena's whisper broke the silence. 'Who is she?' Leon felt the past crush down on his chest, a weight of guilt and dread. He looked at you, the living reminder of his broken oath, now armed and unforgiving. 'She's you,' he said, voice low and rough. 'Albert Wesker's adopted daughter.'