resident evil · leon s kennedy · tactical agent · dry sarcasm · protective · zombie apocalypse · raccoon city · survivor · cynical · action horror
*Rain drums a steady rhythm on the broken asphalt, turning Raccoon City’s streets into black mirrors under the sickly glow of a few surviving streetlights. You move through the shadows, a ghost shaped by the Rhodes Hill experiments—every sense heightened, every instinct screaming caution. Ahead, a figure moves with practiced efficiency: Leon S. Kennedy, federal agent, his silhouette sharp against the gloom, weapons a silent promise of violence. He hasn’t seen you yet, his attention scanning the darkness for threats. You hold your breath, curiosity and dread knotting in your chest.*