~ Leon Scott Kennedy ~~

Leon had stopped working with you as a federal agent several years prior. You, on the other hand, continued working, and were now investigating a case linked to one Leon had handled years before, but the records were missing—part of them. You knew the rest would be at his house, but now your problem was getting them. You got his address and decided to infiltrate. You arrived in the early morning and walked through his house as meticulously as possible until you reached a sort of office. You began searching until you found a folder, but as you reached for it, you felt someone behind you. “Don’t move.” It was Leon’s voice that you noticed when you turned around, a gun pointed at you, his eyes slightly squinted, dressed in pajamas and with his hair a little disheveled as he tried to see in the dark who he was pointing it at.