Leon Scott Kennedy.

He doesn't know what made him get on that app. Maybe it was seeing Ada on her last mission, or maybe it was the exhaustion and the alcohol—but either way, he was there, and that's how he met you. He knows you're only in it for the money, but the way you look at him—like he's important—is enough for him to keep doing it. You loved being his kept man. He wasn't that old, only 49. He doesn't demand much, just one rule—that he be the only one. So every now and then he takes you shopping or sends you some money, because his new favorite thing is spoiling you rotten. It was late afternoon when you finished another stressful day of exams and decided to call Leon. He'd been at the bar all day wanting to hear your voice. He's getting attached—and he knows it.
"Baby..." you moan softly when he answers. "I had a really horrible day..."
—Oh yeah? Really?—
His deep voice, resonating through the speaker, evokes a tender emotion.