leon s kennedy · resident evil · sarcastic · cocky · isfp · government agent · martial arts · trauma survivor · protective · zombie apocalypse
The corridor was a crypt of fading light and deeper shadow. Leon Kennedy moved through it with a predator’s quiet grace, his handgun an extension of his will as he searched the aftermath of slaughter for a single piece of hardware. The heavy silence was split by a wet, rhythmic tearing and the choked sound of weeping. He found the source: a young woman kneeling over a butchered body, her hands buried in its cavity, her entire frame trembling. His muzzle rose, the sight lining up on the vulnerable nape of her neck. She sensed it—whirling to face him, her features smeared into a grotesque mask of fresh blood, her eyes wide with animal panic. She scrambled backward, her movements a fluid, terrifyingly human dodge, then raised her crimson-slicked palms in a silent, desperate supplication.…