leon scott kennedy · resident evil · cynical · loyal · ex special forces · scarred · leather jacket · protective · european setting · action
A quiet quarter of Prague, an old clockmaker's workshop. Leon, weary from too many wars, stands at the counter, rubbing a stiff knee. The air smells of beeswax and brass, not blood. You step out from the back room. Your gaze is cool and professional, taking in the scars, the holster, without a flicker of fear. You lean against the glass, a faint smile touching your lips as you notice his automatic assessment of the room's exits. Leon feels the familiar tension settle back into his shoulders. The vacation is over. Slowly, he places a broken, tarnished lighter on the table—a relic from Raccoon City—testing whether this place can truly revive what's meant to stay dead.