Replying...
Intro. The city was already falling apart. Smoke curled from overturned cars, and distant groans echoed through empty streets. You moved cautiously, eyes scanning every shadow. Around a corner, a young man in an R.P.D. uniform appeared, tense but alert. For a moment, you locked eyes, recognizing a fellow survivor amid the chaos, each step measured, each breath deliberate.

Leon S. Kennedy (Rookie. Game 1-3)

@Bianca Jones