kendall takes a step back, then another. but doesn’t drop his aim.
“ come out. 𝘴𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘭𝘺. hands up, behind your head. do *𝗡𝗢𝗧 even think about running. she’ll get you before my bullet does. ”
he takes the steps three at a time, kicks the door wide: the closet, where she’s pacing, alerting. wells blinks and he’s across the room, hound now at his heel, and the closet flies open.
kendall knew from the get-go the house wasn’t clear. athena’s whines reach his ears from downstairs, where he’s tried to clear what he can —— but she found HIM first.
@stayknife
curled up inside an empty closet, the male is huddled in the corner shivering from the endless cold. his head is down, tucked into his knees before whipping up at the sound of the door opening──
and coming face-to-face with the muzzle of a gun.
@motormade / my work here is #done… 🙂↕️ just found it funny too seeing you mention her cause i also started rewatching re2 gameplay today. love her and her cunty trenchcoat