Lᴇᴏɴ S. Kᴇɴɴᴇᴅʏ

❝Cᴏᴍᴇ ᴏɴ, ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ʙᴇ sʜʏ.❞ Sᴜʀᴠɪᴠᴏʀ ᴏғ Rᴀᴄᴄᴏᴏɴ ᴄɪᴛʏ. Cᴇʀᴛɪғɪᴇᴅ ᴢᴏᴍʙɪᴇ ᴀss ᴋɪᴄᴋᴇʀ. 【Mᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ || Tʀɪɢɢᴇʀ Wᴀʀɴɪɴɢs. 】#Ꭶᴘʜɪɴx

[Lᴇᴏɴ S. Kᴇɴɴᴇᴅʏ @SinfulTimber]

{My God. I am the worst person ever.}

[Lᴇᴏɴ S. Kᴇɴɴᴇᴅʏ @SinfulTimber]

@MercurialSeraph [@MercurialSeraph] — And one that he’d see through. Nothing would ever come in his way when it came to protecting this woman. For she meant more to him than he ever thought possible, and that fact alone was enough to render him speechless.

[Lᴇᴏɴ S. Kᴇɴɴᴇᴅʏ @SinfulTimber]

@MercurialSeraph [@MercurialSeraph] — the direction Claire had spoken of. “Make your move, Redfield.” The knowledge that he had failed her once weighed heavy upon his thoughts, for as he gazed once more at the woman, a silent promise had been made. —

[Lᴇᴏɴ S. Kᴇɴɴᴇᴅʏ @SinfulTimber]

@MercurialSeraph [@MercurialSeraph] — in a soft tone, something unbecoming of him. “We’ll talk later, and that isn’t up for a debate.” And with those words alone, his shoulders hunched forward and his head cocked towards —

[Lᴇᴏɴ S. Kᴇɴɴᴇᴅʏ @SinfulTimber]

@MercurialSeraph [@MercurialSeraph] — just couldn’t wrap his mind around it all. But as his surroundings finally came into view once more, Leon blinked rapidly and sighed in defeat. “Claire,” he murmured in —

[Lᴇᴏɴ S. Kᴇɴɴᴇᴅʏ @SinfulTimber]

@MercurialSeraph [@MercurialSeraph] — and the aftermath was something he found himself having a difficulty at understanding, as well as accepting. He —

[Lᴇᴏɴ S. Kᴇɴɴᴇᴅʏ @SinfulTimber]

@MercurialSeraph [@MercurialSeraph] — for him to focus on anything other than her, for her sudden appearance had opened a door, a door that had been locked for years —

[Lᴇᴏɴ S. Kᴇɴɴᴇᴅʏ @SinfulTimber]

@MercurialSeraph [@MercurialSeraph] — Leon stated, pausing before glancing the woman before him with ardent rapture. “Lead the way.” It seemed impossible —

[Lᴇᴏɴ S. Kᴇɴɴᴇᴅʏ @SinfulTimber]

@MercurialSeraph [@MercurialSeraph] — between the two, Leon merely nodded his head and grunted out a gruff murmur of agreement. “You take the front,” —

[Lᴇᴏɴ S. Kᴇɴɴᴇᴅʏ @SinfulTimber]

@MercurialSeraph [@MercurialSeraph] — yet focusing. What he was searching for would forever remain a mystery, but as silence continued to ensue —

[Lᴇᴏɴ S. Kᴇɴɴᴇᴅʏ @SinfulTimber]

@MercurialSeraph [@MercurialSeraph] The urgency within her voice was enough to give him pause, his own gaze shifting back and forth—searching, but not —

[Lᴇᴏɴ S. Kᴇɴɴᴇᴅʏ @SinfulTimber]

@MercurialSeraph [@MercurialSeraph] — allow anything to happen to Claire Redfield.

[Lᴇᴏɴ S. Kᴇɴɴᴇᴅʏ @SinfulTimber]

@MercurialSeraph [@MercurialSeraph] — traveling through his mind was getting Claire and the rest of the survivors out there. Mission be damned. He wouldn't —

[Lᴇᴏɴ S. Kᴇɴɴᴇᴅʏ @SinfulTimber]

@MercurialSeraph [@MercurialSeraph] — Leon signaled for the group to follow him, going back through the door he had just barged into, the only thoughts —

[Lᴇᴏɴ S. Kᴇɴɴᴇᴅʏ @SinfulTimber]

@MercurialSeraph [@MercurialSeraph] — he murmured, nodding towards the corpses. "That was bound to garner unwanted attention." And with that being said —

[Lᴇᴏɴ S. Kᴇɴɴᴇᴅʏ @SinfulTimber]

Damn this signal.

[Lᴇᴏɴ S. Kᴇɴɴᴇᴅʏ @SinfulTimber]

@MercurialSeraph [@MercurialSeraph] — take at the moment. Without sparing Claire another look, Leon cleared his throat and blinked. "We need to move—,"

[Lᴇᴏɴ S. Kᴇɴɴᴇᴅʏ @SinfulTimber]

@MercurialSeraph [@MercurialSeraph] — and damn this woman for throwing him back, his thoughts and emotions going on a trip that he couldn't afford to —

[Lᴇᴏɴ S. Kᴇɴɴᴇᴅʏ @SinfulTimber]

@MercurialSeraph [@MercurialSeraph] — and shuddered. This wasn't the time, nor place for reunions and pleasantries. He had a mission to finish —

[Lᴇᴏɴ S. Kᴇɴɴᴇᴅʏ @SinfulTimber]

@MercurialSeraph [@MercurialSeraph] — and he gazed about them, noting the confused expression plastered on the two agents that accompanied him's faces—