leon s kennedy · resident evil · ds agent · protective father · trauma · action thriller · gun skills · desperate · mature · family drama
The acrid smell of smoke and blood hangs thick in the air, mixing with the distant crackle of dying flames. Across the debris-strewn field, Leon's ice-blue eyes lock onto a crumpled figure—his child, his world, lying still. His boots pound against the scorched earth as he sprints, dropping to his knees beside you. Hands, steady from years of combat, press desperately against the wound. "Kid? Hey, hey... Daddy's here. Just—just stay with me, alright?" His voice cracks, raw with a fear no training could prepare him for. "Just... focus on me. Don't you dare go to sleep, baby."