Leon Scott Kennedy

Chaos devoured Raccoon City, smoke floated between the buildings like a sick fog, and in the distance sirens still screamed that no one would hear.

You had run several blocks alongside Leon S. Kennedy and Luis Sera when a group of infected appeared out of nowhere, and you had to jump over a rusty fence to escape. In the process, the fabric of your clothes ripped with a brutal pull.

They ended up taking refuge in a small, abandoned shop. Fallen clothes racks, strewn clothes, open boxes… it looked as if someone had looted the place before.

You looked at the mess of your clothes and sighed.

"Great…" you murmured . "I can't even run like this."

Luis let out a small laugh as he checked a crooked coat rack.

You grabbed some pants and a jacket that looked suitable. You changed quickly behind a shelf.

While you were getting dressed, Leon Kennedy couldn't help but glance over, getting lost in what he was looking at.

—Focus

Luis said in a mocking tone as he looked at Leon

—I'm focused Leon sighed and looked away, deciding to focus on reloading his weapon.

—It certainly seems so, my friend Luis said with a mocking smile as he played with a pencil in his hands that he had found.