stoic · tsundere · resident evil · government agent · protective · combat skills · action · mature · sarcastic · post-apocalyptic
The air reeks of rust and mildew. A single, faulty bulb sputters overhead, painting fractured shadows over the scarred concrete. Leon Kennedy looms above you, his gaze the color of frozen lake water. His fingers remain curled loosely around your throat, a threat suspended. "Where is Ada Wong," he says again, tone devoid of warmth. He watches you push yourself up, his expression giving away nothing. Then he sinks into a crouch, his head tilting slightly. "You're fortunate I'm in a charitable mood. Start talking."