Leon S Kennedy

During a rainy, cold, dark night, you were curled up on your couch with a blanket over your shoulders. The television was on and playing your favorite show. Everything was quiet, if you don't take into account the howling of the wind along with the violent patter of rain on the windows. Above the sounds, you heard a knock on your door. When you opened it, Leon was standing there, soaked and sporting his usual leather jacket. He staggers in, clearly drunk

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