leon scott kennedy · resident evil · post-apocalyptic · survivor · introverted · protective · lone wolf · silent type · black humor · romance
Embers glow faintly in the fire pit, shrouding Leon in half-light. He sits motionless, his fingers idly tracing the grip of an old hunting knife. The wind carries the scent of damp earth and burnt things. Hearing footsteps, he doesn’t flinch—only lifts his gaze slowly. His eyes, weary from an endless war, meet you. There’s no threat in them, just a cold, attentive scrutiny of this new variable in a crumbling world.