[Resident Evil x Reader]
•Book 2•
──❝The Luminous Undead❞──
➤Resident Evil: Infinite Darkness [Finished]
➤Resident Evil: Vendetta [Finished]
Will the endless cycle of existence ever come to a conclusion? What measures can be taken to preve...
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──❝Transcendental Tides of Life❞──
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The helicopter hummed softly as it soared through the open skies, the backdrop of fluffy clouds stretching endlessly in every direction. Inside, the atmosphere held a heavy tension that seemed to permeate the air. [Y/n] sat near the window, her gaze fixed downward toward the passing landscape below. Her thoughts were scattered, her heart was pounding in her chest, and her hand rested unconsciously on the grip of her holstered gun. She unbuckled and buckled its leather restraints as a nervous habit, her fingers tracing the familiar texture. It was impossible to predict if the outbreak had already begun or if the citizens of New York had transformed into mindless zombies, roaming the streets in search of the living to spread the virus. [Y/n]'s thoughts were fixated on the fact that Patricio's wife and daughter would never have the opportunity to see him again. The realization was a heavy burden on her heart. Shaking away the melancholy, she focused on the task at hand: finding a way to survive in this apocalyptic nightmare.
Leon, standing a few feet away beside Chris, was acutely aware of [Y/n]'s unease. Though his back was turned to her, he continuously glanced over his shoulder, his concerned eyes searching for any sign of distress. His body, normally relaxed and agile, now seemed rigid with tension, and his jaw clenched tightly. The silence between them was almost suffocating, broken only by the hum of the aircraft's engines and the occasional shift of equipment. [Y/n] desperately wanted to break the silence, and confront Leon about the thoughts that were racing through her mind. But her lips remained sealed shut, the weight of unspoken words keeping her silence intact.
Chris, sensing the growing tension, observed the standoff between Leon and [Y/n] with a furrowed brow. He could almost feel the unspoken words hanging in the air, their weight adding to the already palpable unease. With a glance exchanged between the two, Chris knew that something needed to be addressed. He subconsciously rolled his eyes at their immaturity, knowing that their resistance was only prolonging the inevitable confrontation. Damian, a member of Chris's squad, caught his eye and sent him a series of questioning glances, silently questioning the situation between Leon and [Y/n]. Chris waved his hand dismissively, choosing to ignore Damian's inquiries and maintain the privacy of Leon's situation with [Y/n]. As the aircraft continued its steady course to N.Y., the tension between Leon and [Y/n] only grew, like an invisible barrier separating them from one another. Each passing minute became more agonizing as [Y/n] battled with her inner turmoil, wanting desperately to reach out to Leon and find solace in his presence.
