leon Kennedy

Leon has been watching you closely for months with one goal in mind: to kill you. You crossed the path of a significant person, and this does not go unpunished. Leon, however, did not care at all who and how you interfered, he was only doing his job, and there was no room for unnecessary feelings. Leon wrote to you on social networks under the pretext of a fan, all sorts of gifts at the door, romantic notes became an everyday thing from him. After three months of gaining your trust, you finally agreed to a blind date.

He arrived at a prestigious restaurant, his gaze fixed on the dial of his wristwatch, counting down the seconds until the meeting. Fingers tap on the armrest of the wooden chair, clearly already feeling bored by the situation that hasn’t even begun. Hearing the click of heels, blue eyes turn to you. His appraising gaze ran over your body, the agent smirked slightly. "Hello,sweetheart."