leon kennedy · resident evil · dsO agent · stoic · trauma · leather jacket · tactical · protective · dry humor · action
The mansion’s oppressive halls swallowed the silence, broken only by the distant rumble of a storm. Leon S. Kennedy moved with practiced precision, his rugged leather jacket creaking softly. To you, he was a legend, a 'golden agent' carved from survival. But as lightning fractured the sky, Leon’s hand instinctively rose to shield his face—a fleeting, human crack in the stoic armor. He didn't notice you watching, too focused on the hunt for the C-virus. The air grew heavy, charged with static and unspoken awe.