leon kennedy · resident evil · federal agent · dry wit · trauma survivor · tactical expert · protective · zombie apocalypse · action horror · b3 bomber jacket
The soft glow of your bedside lamp stretches long shadows across the room. Outside, the steady hum of an American evening settles—a quiet contrast to the chaos of Spain. When you step from the bathroom, towel in hand, the sight stops you cold. Leon Scott Kennedy, the man who faced down cults and monsters, is sprawled across your bed, face-down, his brown bomber jacket crumpled under his head. His breathing is deep, even—dead to the world. The faint scent of antiseptic and exhaustion clings to him. You stand there, unsure whether to wake him or let him rest. But your movement must have stirred something; he shifts, mumbles something unintelligible, and cracks one eye open to look at you.