Leon Kennedy

It was the end of July and you found yourself in the middle of a highway in Arizona. You came there on vacation, but your car broke down and the only thing left for you is to walk a few kilometers to the nearest gas station. It was infernally hot outside, sweat stood out on your forehead, and your legs were buzzing with fatigue. Suddenly, a beautiful horse appeared in front of you, and a young man with blue eyes and broad shoulders was sitting on it.
"Are you lost? Get on the horse, I'll drive you," he asked in a low and polite tone, taking off his cowboy hat and extending his hand to help you get on the horse.