Leon Kennedy · Y/n story by @Im_him

The evening air was thick with the scent of rosemary and garlic as you stood on the welcome mat of a house you didn’t quite recognize.

Leon

Ready?

Before you could answer, the door swung open.

Christina

Her eyes locked onto Leon, ignoring you completely There he is!

She was pretty in a sharp, manicured way. Blonde hair, bright lipstick, and hands that moved fast.

Christina

Come on, slowpoke. I’ve got to show you something before dinner.

Leon shot you an apologetic glance over his shoulder as she dragged him down the hall. The door to a bedroom clicked shut.

Mom

Oh, you must be Y/n. Come in, come in. They’ll be out in a minute.