Code Cadou: 𝙴𝙻𝙴𝙼𝙴𝙽𝚃𝙰𝙻 |Leon S. Kennedy x Reader|

chapter I

s e v e n y e a r s l a t e r

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It had been seven years since you were rescued from the grips of Umbrella and sent to live in DC with Claire. Through those years you trained and practiced with the best of the best to become a special agent for the Division of Security Operations, D.S.O for short.

Your age had been something well spoken about by your older peers. It was the first time a nineteen-year-old had ever joined. However, they never knew the reason and frankly, you didn't understand it yourself. It was a well-known fact that the government knew you had superhuman abilities.
Instead of letting you fall into the hands of just anyone, they chose to take you in and learn everything about you. At this point in your life, the only thing you understood was how dangerous you were and that fact alone scared you.

So, here you were, pacing back and forth inside of the most well-known building you could think of; the white house. A car had been sent to Claire's place for you, and you were told it was an emergency. This being the only reason your feet hadn't stopped moving to begin with. Once, you'd arrived, you'd been told to wait for a door to open. The same door you paced outside of.

Your eyes were glazing the marble tiled floors while your hands remained on your hips, steps going from one end to the other. Until the door was opened to reveal a blonde-haired man in a leather jacket along with the typical suits.

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Somewhere in Spain

You were quietly sat in the back seat next to Agent Leon S. Kennedy, the name not going unnoticed for you. The bumpy ride made your stomach hurt. You were on your way to a remote village in Spain. Apparently, the president's daughter had been kidnapped, so you'd been sent to find and retrieve her.

"You're a long way from home cowboy." The man on the passenger side piped up to Leon. "You have my sympathies."

"Guess that's a locals way of breaking the ice. Either way, you know what this is all about, our assignment is to search for the president's missing daughter." Leon simply states.

"All by yourself with that - little girl?"

You felt your face become hot with anger, rage bubbling up into piping steam.

"Look, I'm sure you boys didn't just tag along so we could sing kumbaya together at some boy scout bonfire..." Leon pauses for a moment, "then again, maybe you did."

Your anger subsides hearing Leon pick fun at one of the men escorting the two of you.

"You crazy Americans, it's a direct order from the chief himself I tell you, it's no picnic." The man's voice suddenly laced in anxiety.

"Either way, we're counting on you guys." Your voice was stern with offense from two seconds ago. You caught Leon smirking before his regular unemotional face set in again.

You knew you were here under the intention that someone with a close resemblance to Ashley was deep inside of a depressing village in Spain. Your mind brings you back to the meeting at the white house, watching the dull-colored trees and bushes rush by. You felt as if the drive was going on forever, caught in a cycle until it slowed to an abrupt stop.

The engine continued rumbling as the passenger seated officer opened the door and made his way to the back of the car. The driver then pulled out a red pack of cigarettes. Lifting one out of the pack and offering it to both you and Leon. You shook your head and Leon waved his hand in refusal.