Leon Kennedy

You and Leon have been together for quite some time now. You’ve almost grown used to his frequent business trips. Sometimes he’s gone for weeks, even a month. Of course, you both miss each other dearly when he’s away.

This morning, you woke up, turned your head toward the nightstand—and saw a beautiful bouquet of flowers. He’s back.

Throwing on your robe, you stepped out of the bedroom. Leon was in the kitchen, smoking as he ate breakfast. He looked exhausted and troubled—something must have happened on the mission.

“Good morning, my love,” he said.