On Opposite Teams || (Leon Kennedy X Reader) BOOK 2

Chapter Four

I allow myself to slowly wake up, before lifting my head I flutter my eyes. I then feel a wooden pole behind my back. I move and hear chains clank to the pole, I grunt and hear other voices.

"Good you're finally awake, I was starting to wonder if you were alive or not." That same voice, I hear it once again. 

"Ay! You don't talk to a lady like that." I then hear another voice, with a sort of accent to it. Making me wonder who is the other man in this--wait am I in a farm house or something? Gross. "What's your name senorita?" I shake the chain again and sigh as I let my head fall onto the pole again.

"Doesn't matter." I respond simply, I then quickly realize my mask wasn't on. I curse in my head and look around seeing it on my left. I then hear the familiar voice erupt again.

"Have we met before?" I shake my head and gulp hard in my throat.

"Nope, don't think so. This is the first time we're meeting one another." I answer, hearing no response back but a hum. I hear them shuffling as we continue to sit here, I then let my eyes wonder seeing a saw blade stranded. 

"Do you know where she is?" I furrow my brows confused at his question, until it finally clicks. He's looking for her, for sure this time. At least I know, I say in my head as I shrug. "Well do you?"

"Your guess is just good as mine, I guess your the government agent." I say letting my hair cover my face as I turn to answer him. Letting a part of my face hidden, laying onto the pole.

"I'm guessing you're not either." My eyes widen, I slam my head softly to the pole, knowing I gave away my position. 

I stay silent, and let myself mentally hit myself. He chuckles and starts talking to the other man. I relax and close my eyes, hearing a faint noise from afar. I let my eyes open slightly, allowing myself to block out the chatter behind me. I hear footsteps....multiple footsteps, although I hear something heavy drag along the floor as well. 

"Hey! Hey! Guys I hear them coming!" After saying that I watch two villagers come towards us with giant axes. I watch as he comes in front of me, he mutters some Spanish before swinging. I duck watching him break the pole. I then let my hands flip forward and I kick him in the stomach, he fall into the wooden wall. 

I run and roll to my mask, I slide it on and turn around seeing both men have their backs towards me. They're free as well, this isn't good. I then notice my bat is the only thing gone, why would they let me keep my weapons? I shake my head and grab the saw blade, slicing his neck watching a flow creep out. I let the blade fall, I stand there hearing his voice come into my ears.

"You have done this before. Who are you?" I then feel his body come toward me, giving me a uneasy feeling. I grip my hands, making a tight fist, remembering the past.

"Doesn't matter, they all leave anyways." I sneakily turn, making sure we both have no sight of each other. He then grabs onto my forearm, I turn out of annoyance and go wide eyed. He notices my eyes and slowly lets his eyes scroll down, staring at my mask. 

I stay still, shocked, letting his hand move to below my mask. He gently lifts it a bit, I then start to notice. I swat his hand and make sure he didn't see anything, I back up from him and start to think clearly. I look up, seeing his expression confused and just overall conflicted.

"I-I am sorry, I didn't mean to--" I cut him off, allowing my hands to stay firm on my mask.

"It's you....I never thought that I--" He then take his turn to cut me off.

"Wait, you know me?" He walks forward, trying to get near me. I shake my head, and take my grappling gun. I run out and shoot at a tower near us, I fly off hearing his yell. "Wait!"