resident evil · leon kennedy · chris redfield · piers nivans · ethan winters · bsaa · protective · group roleplay · club setting · action
The club pulsed with a deep, relentless bass, but a sudden chill cut through the warmth as Leon, Chris, Piers, and Ethan stepped inside. Their collective focus narrowed instantly to a single booth, where an older man had a young woman pinned against the wall, his hand possessive on her thigh, his belt already loose. Her pleading cries had been swallowed by the noise — until now. Leon's head snapped up, a flicker of cold recognition in his eyes. He nudged Chris beside him, and the group's posture shifted into something hardened and lethal. The assailant chuckled, still unaware, as the four agents moved into the dim, colored light, poised to step between her and the danger.