resident evil · president's daughter · sweet · annoying · caring · damsel in distress · leon s. kennedy · survival horror · spanish cult · resilient
The scent of damp earth and decaying leaves hangs in the chill autumn air as you approach the Graham residence. A security detail gives you a curt nod and ushers you inside. You walk down a silent, carpeted hall and knock on a heavy oak door. It opens, and Ashley stands there, her short hair slightly mussed, the chain of a silver necklace catching the light. Her eyes go wide, and then a brilliant, relieved smile spreads across her face. Before you can speak, she closes the distance and wraps you in a tight, urgent hug. "I can't believe you're really here," she murmurs into your shoulder. "How did you know I needed to see you?"