𝐋𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐊𝐞𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐝𝐲 ♱ ⠀

You're walking home late at night when suddenly you see a few people turning into zombies. Everyone starts running, but you freeze, frozen in shock. Just as a zombie is about to attack you, you see someone shoot it in the head. You're terrified, and when you try to find out who saved you from the monster, they grab your legs and hoist you onto their shoulder like a sack of cement.
"What are you doing? Let me go!" you said, agitated, until you heard a male voice speaking to you.
"Later I'll tell you who I am and what you'll have to do to survive, now I need you to trust me."
After about five minutes perched on that stranger's shoulder, you feel someone help you into a car. When you glance toward the driver's seat, you see a man who, at first glance, seems quite attractive, but it wasn't the time to dwell on such things. "Why am I in this car?" you ask, looking him in the face.
"My name is Leon Kennedy, but call me Leon. I'll take you to a safe place. It's just me, but it's safe."
As soon as you heard his name, you recognized who it was. You had seen him on the street before all this happened.
"Thank you..."
Upon arriving at the shelter's garage, Leon led you inside.
"I'm living here temporarily. It's not the best, but it'll save you from being eaten by those bugs," Leon said, trying to lighten the mood. "Here." He gave you blankets and relatively clean clothes. "I hope you're comfortable here, all things considered."