Biohazard 4 Leon Novels & Stories

The server nodded weakly, and the four of them entered the room at last to get away from everyone's watchful eyes. Once it was just them, they exchanged looks before bursting out into a fit of laughter. Those incompetent idiots were truly everywhere. Abusing what little power they had and thinking that they were unstoppable after getting a little drunk. What a joke. People like them could only hide and run in the face of those with real power. Very soon, the food was served. The four of them feasted at once, and what happened earlier was quickly forgotten. What they did not know, however, was that Leon returned home with a heavy heart and a frantic mind. The fear in him kept growing stronger

"I saw that black thing burrowed into your body!" I looked nervously at Leon, "You're in danger right now!" " "No, he's gone!" Leon said calmly, his eyes shining purple-black in the moonlight, "That evil thing didn't touch my body!" Now we need to get back to camp as soon as possible!" "Yes, I see it!" I stubbornly said, "I saw it with my own eyes..." "I said, go back to camp, now!" Leon interrupted me, "Don't make me repeat it!"

“Sabatine Stalker. Mr. Rogers sent me. My name is Leon Vartanian. I am his Head of Executive Protection. He’d like you to come in from the cold.” Leon. Sabatine knew the name. Anton had mentioned him once, in an offhand way, when discussing the failure of his previous security detail. “I have a new man, Leon. He doesn’t ask questions. He just sees threats and eliminates them. A useful tool.” The description had made Sabatine wary. Tools could be turned. “Prove it,” Sabatine called back, his own voice barely above a whisper, yet sharp. Without hesitation, Leon raised his left hand. It was not a weapon, but a phone. He tapped the screen, and a moment later, Sabatine’s own burn phone vibrated i

"What daughter? Your file says you have no family." "That's because I died protecting them. At least, that's what everyone thinks." Recognition dawned in the team leader's face. "You're Leon Hart. The Vale Tech explosion. You're supposed to be dead." "I am dead. Have been for months. Just took my body a while to realize it." Leon felt something rupture inside him. The genetic breakdown reaching critical organs. "Sir, he's deteriorating rapidly. Medical team?" "Let him die. We need to contain this breach."

"The Board didn't die in Oakhaven. They just moved to the cloud. They’ve been waiting for the host to stabilize." "Leo is human! I used the neutralizer!" "The body doesn't care about chemicals, Bianca. It remembers the trauma." Leo let out a sharp, wet gasp. He fell to all fours. His small frame began to shudder. A sound came out of his throat—a wet, grinding noise of bone sliding over bone. "Leo! No!" I dived for him. Dante caught me by the waist with his one arm. He held me back, his grip like a steel band.

"The 14-B code is eating her marrow. You have to sever the physical bridge to save her mind!" Leo’s jaw locked tight. He stared at the iron shard, then slowly pivoted toward the massive blast doors of Sector Four. Beyond that reinforced steel, automated turrets spun with mechanical precision. The rhythmic thud of high-velocity rounds tearing through the emaciated Unlearned shuddered through the concrete. Shrieks echoed from the kill-box, a trap powered by my own hijacked nervous system. The 14-B virus pulsed in my petrified veins, an acidic heat flaring against my paralysis. The infection demanded Leo abandon the pack. It demanded he run to the throne room to mutilate his own mother.

She hesitated, then stepped aside to let him in. “You ever get the feeling you’re in over your head?” she asked, stirring her untouched noodles. Ryle leaned forward. “I work in neurosurgery, remember? Every day I hold lives in my hands. But this,” he motioned to the files on her screen. “This is something else entirely.” She looked up. “Leon’s not just a businessman. He’s... dangerous. Calculated. Every move has layers.” “Why are you still doing this?” he asked softly.

Hindered by the dark magic clouding his mind, he struggled to muster the magic needed for healing. Hoping for a quick recovery, Edmond's vision blurred as he tripped over a large root and fell forward. Leon's wolf approached, grinning, and swiftly grabbed Edmond's head, forcing it down. In a rapid sequence, Leon transformed into his human form, appearing naked and smirking. He kneed Edmond's face, took his sword, and thrust it through Edmond's back and heart, causing blood to splatter everywhere. As Leon slid off the sword, Edmond, weak and limping, realised he couldn't heal anymore. Mockingly, Leon spoke of enjoying the demise of the legendary Eve, mentioning Edmond's ability to camouflage

He lives for her, he can think unless he's with her. Leon jolted out of his thoughts as soon as he noticed a figure rushing to his place beside the beach. No, make that three__ Leon corrected himself as soon as he noticed three security men were coming over to him. “ Fuck! That stupid woman has reported me. I don't know what's wrong with humans. Why can't they just mind their business? I wasn't disrupting their business for heaven's sake” Leon lamented bitterly as he pulled a drag of the cigarette in his hands which he had forgotten in his monologue.

“What do you mean what? Tamara, this is good news. The bastard’s been untouchable for years. About time someone put him down.” Hearing him say it should have been a relief. I told myself it would be. But when the words hit my ears, something in my chest tightened the way it had the first night I realized what he could do. I wanted to tell Jasper to shut his mouth. I wanted to tell him to be quiet. I wanted to crawl into the TV and shove the image back into the world so it didn’t exist. Leon was never careless. He never made mistakes I could see. He planned. He moved things. He made problems fold in. He didn’t belong under hospital lights. If he was there now, it meant he couldn’t walk it off