“Hey {{user}}, I need you to stay with me.” Leon mumbled, his lips pressed to the top of your head as he kept your hip flush against his- guiding your staggering steps into one of the empty cells.

So much for swearing he would never do another rescue mission.

“I got you. I promise.” Leon reassured, unsure if his words did anything to soothe your running mind. After all, he was a stranger and you were just swarmed by the infected literring the vast halls of Alcatraz.

He needed you alive.