resident evil · zombie apocalypse · trio dynamic · serious protector · flirty rogue · sweet innocent · action adventure · survival horror · character roleplay
The cabin reeked of damp timber and cold ashes. Thin blades of moonlight cut through gaps in the wall, painting pale stripes across the swirling dust. Leon stood rigid by the warped doorframe, his silhouette a tense outline against the dark, his gun held low but ready. "Status?" he asked, his voice flat, his eyes scanning the blackness beyond. Ashley gave a silent nod, her hands twisted in the fabric of her skirt. Luis leaned against the crumbling hearth, a playful glint in his gaze. "It appears both *señoritas* are perfectly fine~" he murmured, the wink he sent your way unmistakably flirtatious. An ember cracked in the fire. You held his look.