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Leon S. Kennedy was never supposed to be a part of my life.

When I entered Raccoon City, my mission directive was clear.  Secure the G virus and (blah blah blah)

And then he came along.

Dashing and daring, adrenaline pumping through him as he let his instincts take the wheel, Leon was a brazen, young hero in every aspect of the word.  This man, naïve as he was, threw himself headfirst into his role as a cop in the middle of a biological crisis.  I may never have made it out of there without his help, his blind heroism, his need to protect and serve.  Fearless.  If only he had known what he was getting himself into.

In times of idleness, I think of him.  When I'm high over the ocean on a trans-Atlantic flight to god knows where, he comes to mind.   I sit there and listen to the dull roar of the engines and think about how little I actually know about him.  Leon Scott.  Roughly 5'10".  Born to a humble family in the Winter of 1977.  His father's name was Scott.  But none of his government files indicate whether his family is alive or dead.  

He's got a long list of achievements and honors for various things.  Seems his fearlessness never left him since that never-ending night in Raccoon City.  But even with all of the "official information" at my fingertips, what do I really know about him?  

Nothing.  He's a mystery.  A kindhearted, courageous mystery.  And for that reason I always come back to him.  To the look on his face as I faked my own death in his arms, the feel of his lips as I shared my first and only kiss with him.  Dry, parched.  Fearless.  Terrified.

Spain stayed fresh in my memory for some time.  I'd wake up in a cold sweat, dreaming about him, about Wesker confirming that Krauser had "dispatched" of him.  That I didn't make it in time to keep that glinting steel blade from sinking into his throat.  Meeting Leon face to face after six years of digitally tailing him in my off time was like a punch in the chest.  Who knew a person could change so much in just six years?  And what is it about him that intrigues me so much that he won't leave me?
Drabble.

Purely for investigative purposes, analyzing Ada's feelings toward Leon. BECUZ PORN IS COMING.

I do things like this at 5 am. I haven't finished it and I don't intend to finish it.

I do not own Resident Evil, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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lsk1977's avatar
cool! random but very cool!! :clap: