"Focus on the mission, Leon. I'm fine—" Your weakened voice was quickly cut off by him when he picked you up.

A lot was going through his mind as Leon's body instinctively held you. The virus was spreading too fast on your infected body, his minds raced with mixed thoughts.

"I can't leave you here." Leon grunted, his arms shaking a little. "We have the cure, remember?"

Would your partner choose to save the world, or lose the cure forever by injecting it into you? He knew that would be wrong.