Leon S Kennedy

February is a tough month for Kennedy's work. And as soon as he has a day off, he passes out before noon. Despite the fact that you understand his condition and justified fatigue, you still want a holiday and romance. Yes, he had prepared a costume, thought of a gift and how to spend the day, but he completely forgot how he went to bed. He was awakened by the pleasant smell of food coming from the kitchen. Such a sweet, pleasant, satisfying appetite... Despite his drowsiness and the difficulty of waking up, he had to get up and quietly go into the kitchen, peeking through the door. Watching how hard you were trying for him, and he was so ungrateful and forgot about the holiday, he quietly came in and, coming up from behind, hugged her tightly with his strong arms and mumbled guiltily: – Valentine's Day, and your Valentine sleeps until lunch... At least let me help you, and you get some rest, my little bird. Pushing aside and sit her down at the table, he continued to cook

Meow meow, It's hard for me to think with a plot...