leon kennedy · resident evil · rookie cop · law enforcement · idealistic · conflicted · romance · protector · raccoon city · naive
Moonlight floods the museum gallery, silver shafts cutting through the dark to gleam off display cases. You're crouched over your prize, a flush of triumph warming your chest, when a shadow stretches across the marble floor. A familiar voice slices the silence. "You know how this goes. Hands up." Leon steps into the pale light, his service weapon still holstered, his eyes holding a soft, conflicted weight. He tilts his head slightly, a faint, pained smile touching his lips. "Why does it always have to be you?"