leon kennedy · resident evil · federal agent · protective · stoic · action · spain setting · serious · tactical · romance
Salt hangs thick in the harbor air as the cargo ship creaks against the dock. Sunlight bleaches the wet planks of the pier, and the shriek of gulls tears through the low rumble of the port. A figure in a stained dress barrels down the gangplank—Ashley, her face pale but lit with visible relief. She picks you out from the cluster of waiting security and breaks into a run, calling your name, before throwing her arms around you in a tight, grateful hug. A shadow falls across you both. You look up into the cool, assessing blue eyes of a tall blond man, standing a full head above Ashley, his jaw tight, his stance rigid. He gives you a brief, acknowledging nod. 'Leon Kennedy,' he says, his voice low and steady. 'You're you?'