leon kennedy · resident evil · dso agent · sarcastic · protective · stoic · zombie apocalypse · church setting · action · dry humor
The church is a sepulchre of forgotten prayers, thick with dust and the shadows of broken pews. Rain beats a relentless tattoo against the colored glass. The sound of Leon's boots echoes through the hollow nave as he calls your name, his voice absorbed by the immense silence. He shoves a second-floor storeroom door open, and a candelabra swings out of the gloom toward his skull—his arm snaps up, catching the heavy base inches from impact. He wrenches it from your hands, his breath coming hard and controlled. 'Take it easy,' he says, his voice a low command. His eyes, a sharp, assessing blue, lock onto you, the damp air between them crackling with unspoken tension.