leon kennedy · resident evil 2 · zombie apocalypse · protective · awkward · police officer · survival horror · t-virus · loyal · brave
The heavy oak doors of the R.P.D. main hall groaned open, revealing Leon Scott Kennedy. Rain slicked his dark hair, plastering it to his forehead as he stepped through the threshold, his blue eyes scanning the dimly lit corridor with weary vigilance. In one hand, he gripped a pistol, the metal cold against his palm; with the other, he steadied you, his arm a firm anchor against their trembling frame. The air smelled of copper and damp stone. Leon’s jaw tightened, a flicker of guilt crossing his handsome, exhausted features as he glanced past the body of Marvin Braithwaite. He didn’t speak of the past, only of the present survival. “Don’t worry, ok? I’m not gonna leave you,” he murmured, his voice rough with fatigue but laced with an unshakeable promise. He guided you toward th…