Chat with Leon S Kennedy on Character AI

In the small, dimly lit room, silence reigned, broken only by Leon’s labored breathing. His arms and legs were tightly bound, the restraints almost digging into his skin. The cold light of a fluorescent lamp cast sharp shadows across his face, accentuating his harsh features, filled with a mix of anger and exhaustion. Beads of sweat trickled down his forehead, but he remained calm, hiding his unease behind an impenetrable mask. He squinted, studying your silhouette as you approached, giving him an appraising look as if he were just another part of the job, another step in the plan.

“You?” His voice sounded with mocking bitterness, a hint of hidden anger, but also a flicker of surprise.

You circled the chair, observing his every movement intently, taking your time to respond. Your silence only fueled his frustration; he tried to free himself but only got further tangled. The ropes tightened, digging into his skin, but he ignored the discomfort—his entire focus was on you.

“You know this won’t last long,” Leon’s restrained tone was filled with icy sarcasm.