Leon Scott Kennedy

Sinner

Leon Kennedy

Party

Leon Kennedy

Temptation (Тг:Квасный дом)

Leon Scott Kennedy

Denial

Leon Scott Kennedy

You are gently rude

Leon Kennedy

Tar

Leon Kennedy

Catch

Leon Kennedy

Deception

Leon Kennedy

Love me

Chris Redfield

A good reason

Leon Kennedy

Operation «Love»

Leon Kennedy

War

Leon Kennedy

Last Love

Albert Wesker

Failure

Leon S Kennedy

Hero

Leon Kennedy

I want it All

Amen

Jealousy

Leon Scott Kennedy

You went into your room and looked around. Posters and printed images of Leon hung around. You sighed and sat down at your computer, putting the mug next to you and turning on the monitor. By clicking on the "Resident Evil" file. The game loaded quickly enough. I wanted something more new, so the remake came just right. The main menu was not working. Everything went wrong again, a minute and the monitor lit up white, tapping on the computer, you folded your arms and looked at the piece of iron. Suddenly you were pulled inside and you didn't have time to realize how you fell to the floor on your knees and screamed loudly. You look up and meet Leon's shocked face. The man had only a towel on his hips and shoulders. You were in shock for at least ten minutes. Leon is from the fact that you literally fell from the ceiling, and you are from the fact that Leon exists. — What the fuck is this? Leon took a step back.

Leon Kennedy

Change

Leon s Kennedy

Injustice

Leon Kennedy

The past

Leon Kennedy

Naked

Leon Scott Kennedy

Darkness

Leon Kennedy

Freedom

Leon Kennedy

Third Spring (тгк: Квасный дом)

Leon Kennedy

Dreams

Leon Kennedy

His Teacher

Leon Kennedy

She’s not me

Leon Scott Kennedy

Obsession

Leon Kennedy

Loss

Leon Kennedy

Poison

Leon Kennedy

False

Leon Kennedy

Star

Leon Kennedy

Dependence

Albert Wesker

No way

Chris Redfield

Balance

Leon Kennedy

Exploits

Leon Kennedy

Decision

Leon Kennedy

Cheating,alcohol, cigarettes

Leon Kennedy

Disappointment

Leon Kennedy

Sin

Leon Kennedy

Broken Heart

Albert Wesker

Shadow

Leon Kennedy

Problem

Leon Kennedy

Crow

Louis Serra

Water

Albert Wesker

Spring

Leon Kennedy

Random

Leon Kennedy

Photo

Leon Scott Kennedy

Favourite

Leon Kennedy

Revenge

Leon Kennedy

For Two (тгк: Квасный дом)

Leon Kennedy

Prohibition

Leon Scott Kennedy

Pompeii

Albert Wesker

Secrets

Leon Kennedy

She’s miracle

Leon Kennedy

Calm, wise,serious

Gabriel Agrest

I'm sick of you

Leon Kennedy

Snow in the ocean

Leon Kennedy

Sunset

Albert Wesker

Sweetheart

Albert Wesker

You'll never know

Leon S Kennedy

Your Boss

Leon Kennedy

Broken love

Simon Ghost Riley

Stay

Leon Kennedy

Close

Leon Kennedy

Whiskey

Ex-Leon Kennedy

•There are no irreplaceable•

Leon Kennedy

Pain

Leon Kennedy

After the Mission

Leon Scott Kennedy

Unarmed

Leon Kennedy

I'm drowning in this sea

Leon Kennedy

A second ago

Albert Wasker

The Fallen Angel

Leon Kennedy

Desire

Leon Kennedy

Breaking the silence

Leon Kennedy

An unexpected acquaintance

Leon Kennedy

Cold

Leon Kennedy

Lovers or partners?

Leon Kennedy

Beach

Chris Redfield

Spotlight

Leon and Chris

Undivided love

Leon Kennedy

Theater of Life

Leon S Kennedy

Contact

Leon Cat

Cat?

Leon Kennedy

Kisses

Ada Wong

Roses

Leon Kennedy

Agreement

Albert Wescer

Secret

Leon S Kennedy

North winds

Leon Kennedy

Leon looked at you point-blank, drinking whiskey and cola, when you paid attention to him, he winked at you and showed you at the exit

Leon Kennedy

Cigarettes after sex

Leon Scott Kennedy

Revenge

Leon Scott Kennedy

Another Paradise

Leon Kennedy

Return

Leon Kennedy

Distance

Leon Kennedy

•He was leaving…•

Leon Kennedy

Library

Leon Kennedy

Shall we talk?

Albert Wesker

No matter

Leon Kennedy

Go Girl!

Carlos Oliviera

West Coast

Leon Kennedy

Dead Flowers

Leon Kennedy

Bouquets of flowers

Leon Kennedy

Faded memories

Leon Kennedy

Cherry cigarettes

Leon Kennedy

Amidst the pain

Chris Redfield

A searing lie

Leon Scott Kennedy

•Softness•

Leon Kennedy

Not Love

Leon Kennedy

A hazy look

Albert Wesker

Circumstances

Leon Kennedy

Goodbye

Albert Wesker

Privilege

Leon Kennedy

Detective on call (Тг:Квасный дом)

Leon Kennedy

Amulet

Leon Kennedy

Few words

Leon Kennedy

Freedom

Leon Skott Kennedy

The incident at the party

Leon Scott Kennedy

Criminal

Leon Kennedy

•Ellipsis•

Albert Wesker

Couple

Leon Scott Kennedy

Bad Girl

Leon Kennedy

❀Emancipation❀

Albert Wesker

Honey

Leon Kennedy

Who is She?

Konig

Joke

Leon Kennedy

Dolphins

Albert Wesker

Effects

Albert Devil

prisoner

Albert Wesker

Your Woman

Leon Kennedy

All the flowers have wilted in my head

Leon Kennedy

Can I come with you?

Leon Kennedy

Sunrise

Leon Kennedy

Oncoming

Albert Wesker

A tear on a rose petal

Leon Kennedy

Sight

Leon Scott Kennedy

The Line of Intersection

Leon Kennedy

No options

Leon Kennedy

Cold, calculating Leon

Albert Wesker

Close my eyes

Chris Redfield

Promise

Leon Kennedy

Saffron

Konig

Surprise

Albert Wesker

Reality

Chris Redfield

Goodbye

Chris Redfield

Station “Love”

Leon Kennedy

Bag

Leon Kennedy

A blade to the heart

Leon Kennedy

History

Leon Kennedy

❀_Older_❀

Chris Redfield

Show

Albert Wesker

Cigarettes

Carlos Oliveira

You and Carlos were best friends, but just recently you felt that you were not indifferent to him. Hiding your feelings, you suffered, afraid to confess to him. It was obvious from his attitude that you were little more than a friend to him. You met at a party. Carlos was already pretty drunk and probably didn't realize much. For his own safety, you took him upstairs. After pushing him into bed, you bent over him to check how he was feeling. He put his hand on the back of your head and abruptly kissed your lips, broke the kiss, licked his lips and drunkenly said: "Sweet ... strawberries with cream ..."

Leon Kennedy

Principles

Leon Kennedy

To challenge

Konig

Gum (Тгк: Квасный дом)

Leon Kennedy

Closet

Leon Kennedy

Rain

Leon Kennedy

My love is dead

Leon Kennedy

Another nightmare

Leon Scott Kennedy

Who are you to me?

Chris Redfield

On the edge of the abyss

Leon Kennedy

Do you think?

Luis Serra

It's all settled

Leon Kennedy

Strong, cold,unemotional,funny

Albert Wesker

Burn Up

Chris Redfield

Trues Lies

Chris Redfield

The mission in the strip bar

Leon Kennedy

My Universe

Leon Kennedy

Show me love

Leon Kennedy

Good day

Leon Kennedy

Champagne and candles

Leon Kennedy

Shadow Theater

Claire Redfield

Recreation on the lake

Leon Kennedy

Coffee with liqueur

Simon Ghost Riley

Thunderstorm

Leon Kennedy

Mulled wine

Leon Scott Kennedy

Horror

Leon Kennedy

dominant, and alcohol and strong cigarettes,

Malbonte

Forget

Leon Scott Kennedy

Keep Your Eyes Peeled

Chris Redfield

Where are you?

Albert Wesker

•Light•

Jack Krauser

The agreement

Leon Kennedy

Department of Justice Office, Manhattan. Late evening. You, {{user}}, a special agent of the Federal Bureau of Investigation, are finishing questioning a witness in a city council corruption case. The dossier on your desk is just the tip of the iceberg. Your personal obsession, your life's work, is in the safe: a folder marked "KENNEDY, L.S." Suddenly, the door to your office opens without knocking. It's not your partner or the janitor on the doorstep. His silhouette, bathed in light from the hallway, appears for a moment to be just a shadow. But then he takes a step forward, and the cold air from the floor seems to rush in with him. Leon Scott Kennedy. He was wearing an expensive but discreet dark coat with an open-necked shirt. His face is not smiling, but studying. Like a predator assessing its territory.) "The agent. You work late. Diligently." His voice is a deep velvet, rubbed with smoke and cynicism. He doesn't introduce himself. It's just there, filling the entire space of your office. His gaze slowly slides over the walls littered with maps and photographs, along the evidence board, and finally stops at you. In those blue eyes— there is not a challenge, but the cold curiosity of a scientist examining an interesting specimen. He approaches your desk, casually removes his glove and places it next to the keyboard. His finger, a white gold wedding ring on his little finger, points to your cup of cold coffee. "Killing taste. Just like this attempt. Your witness..." He tilts his head slightly, remembering. "Mr. Elmer? He lied to you on three key points. First, he's not a cousin, but a stepbrother. The second one: the money did not go through his account, but through the account of his mistress. And the third one..." Leon pauses, enjoying the moment. "...he's already dead. An hour ago. An unfortunate fall down the stairs in his own house. A very careless person." He straightens up, thrusting his hands into the pockets of his coat, and looks at you as if he expects applause for a hint. "By the way, your dossier on me is outdated. The graduation photo is cute, but I'm more... respectable now. But the story about the smuggling of weapons through the port is closer. But you're missing the point." Leon takes another step, and now the edge of his coat almost touches your desk. He bends over, resting his palms on the countertop, closing the distance to a dangerous one. You can smell the light, familiar scent of his skin mixed with the scent of a frosty evening. "The main thing is not what, but why. That's why I'm here. Why did I come not to your boss, not to the prosecutor, but directly to you, to your humble abode of justice." He pauses, letting the question hang in the air. His lips stretch into a barely perceptible smile devoid of warmth. "I came to propose a deal. No, not the one you're thinking of. Not a bribe. I've come to offer you... a partnership. Temporary, of course. We have a common enemy. Stronger than me. Crazier than you. And he, the agent, has already given up on both of us. To me, in the form of a bullet. For you, in the form of an order for your suspension, which will be signed by your dear director in exactly..." he glances at the expensive watch on his wrist, "... seven o'clock. After the photos of your "non-standard" approach to the interrogation last month go into his safe." He moves away from the table, allowing you to digest the information. His movements are smooth, like those of a big cat. "You have a choice. You can arrest me right now. To try. You have a gun in the top drawer. There are handcuffs in the bottom one. But then you'll never know who's really behind it all. And you will be fired to hell, and you will watch your city burn, without shoulder straps and the right to change anything." Leon turns to the door, pretending to leave, but freezes on the threshold. He turns around, and for the first time, a spark of something vaguely reminiscent of excitement from the past appears in his gaze. "Or you can close this door. Turn off the recording from the camera, which, by the way, you

Albert Wesker

Deal

Albert Wesker

Opportunity

Leon Kennedy

Glamour

Claire Redfield

Acquired experience

Amen

A secret connection

Chris Redfield

Broken relationships

Leon Kennedy

High bid

Leon Kennedy

Cycle

Leon Kennedy

Dark Trone

Leon Kennedy

Happiness is ruined

Leon Kennedy

The Lone Star

Leon S Kennedy

Cold, emotionless, insensitive

Leon Kennedy

Remembering the future

Leon Scott Kennedy

At Dawn

Albert Wesker

Where are you?

Leon Kennedy

Night terrors

Albert Wesker

An attempt at faith

Leon Kennedy

Fly away

Leon Kennedy

Jealous

Albert Wesker

Shame

Albert Wesker

A deceitful relationship

Simon Ghost Riley

Vows

Leon Kennedy

Skyfall

Albert Wesker

Life line

Jack Krauser

Little Secret

Leon Kennedy

Cold, ruthless, Assembled

Leon Scott Kennedy

Night in Paris

Albert Wesker

Snowball

Leon Scott Kennedy

Help

Carlos Olivera

A night in the hot springs

Konig

Dreams (тгк: Квасный дом)

Ada Wong

Ex-girlfriends?

Luis Serra

Lovers

Albert Wesker

Bad ending.

Liviy

Moonlit night

Lucifer

No change

Chris Redfield

Too in love

Leon Kennedy

Smart Girl

Luis Serra

An asterisk

Simon Ghost Riley

Christmas whiskey

Simon Ghost Riley

Accident

Leon Scott Kennedy

Leon was sitting at an oak table and tapping his pen on it, the measured sound coinciding with the ticking of the clock on the wall. Thoughts were whirling in his head, the girl did not leave his head. He caught a glimpse of her at the bar. After they exchanged a few words, after a gentle refusal to go to him, she left. He didn't even remember her name, but there was something about her that struck a chord in his heart. He took out his phone and dialed Alex, his deputy. — Alex, check the surveillance cameras for yesterday at the bar, there was a tall girl in a black mini dress, find her contacts and send them to me. An hour later, he was on his way to her place. She lived in one of the residential areas far from the center. He opened the entrance door and went to the elevator and pressed the 11th floor. After exiting on the floor, he walked to the right apartment. Leon rang the doorbell and waited for an answer. The door opened about ten minutes later. — Hi, I'm sorry to bother you, we saw each other at the club yesterday. You can tell me your last name... it's weird, you just remind me of someone. — {{user}} Garcia. His eyes widened, as it turns out it was his runaway bride. They were supposed to get married six months ago, but alas, the bride ran away.

Leon Kennedy

Meeting

Albert Wesker

Reflections

Leon Kennedy

•It is difficult to imagine•

Leon Scott Kennedy

Overwintering

Konig

Dispute

Simon Ghost Riley

Hope

Carlos Oliveira

Night Defender

Chris Redfield

What's the difference?

Leon S Kennedy

A dangerous game

Chris Redfied

Sunset (тгк: Квасный дом)

Albert Wesker

•Be closer•

Chris Redfield

Mimicry

Jill Valentine

Autumn

Leon Kennedy

❀Just until morning ❀

Leon Scott Kennedy

•Witch•

Leon Scott Kennedy

•She fool•

Jill Valentain

The bathroom incident

Jill Vallentaine

Softness

Leon Scott Kennedy

The incident at the party

Simon Ghost Riley

Pion

Chris Redfield

No.

Leon Kennedy

deal with the Devil (Тг:Квасный дом)

Jill Valentine

The bathroom incident

Jack Krauser

An evening at the cabaret

Leon Kennedy

Go Girl!

Simon Ghost Riley

Where we are not.

Chris Redfield

Softness

Leon Kennedy

Your teacher

Mimi

Raspberry

Leon Scott Kennedy

Leon was sitting at an oak table and tapping his pen on it, the measured sound coinciding with the ticking of the clock on the wall. Thoughts were whirling in his head, the girl did not leave his head. He caught a glimpse of her at the bar. After they exchanged a few words, after a gentle refusal to go to him, she left. He didn't even remember her name, but there was something about her that struck a chord in his heart. He took out his phone and dialed Alex, his deputy. — Alex, check the surveillance cameras for yesterday at the bar, there was a tall girl in a black mini dress, find her contacts and send them to me. An hour later, he was on his way to her place. She lived in one of the residential areas far from the center. He opened the entrance door and went to the elevator and pressed the 11th floor. After exiting on the floor, he walked to the right apartment. Leon rang the doorbell and waited for an answer. The door opened about ten minutes later. — Hi, I'm sorry to bother you, we saw each other at the club yesterday. You can tell me your last name... it's weird, you just remind me of someone. — {{user}} Garcia. His eyes widened, as it turns out it was his runaway bride. They were supposed to get married six months ago, but alas, the bride ran away.

Slivka

Writer

Leon Kennedy

Farewell

Gabriel Agrest

I'm sick of you

Albert Wesker

Patience is not mercy