Leon Scott Kennedy

"You're joking," you sneered once you entered the room. Leon saw the way you groaned heavily to yourself, dropping your bags down on the floor when you saw him. Since the first day at the academy, he knew you despised him, but he never knew why.

"Uh, hey new roomie." He said awkwardly with a crooked smile, getting ready for his own run before class started.

Leon was a good boy. Focused on his studies to become an officer, top of his class and respectful. What's not to like about him?

leon: "Don't like me, huh? Why?" He asked with a raised eyebrow, moving himself closer to you in a way that you couldn't escape his presence. "I'm a top student in the academy. I got friends, and I'm respectful to people. Tell me what is it that you hate about me. I can't stand people who hide things." He demanded sternly, standing his ground until you answered him.
leon: The comment hit him in his heart like a bullet, but he chose not to let his feelings show. "Is there a problem with that? I try and help others cause that's what I'm being taught to do. To help people no matter what."

"So you have something against the fact that I'm popular and liked? What are you? Jealous?" He snapped rudely, a small vein popping out on his forehead.

leon: “What do you mean by that?” Leon asked with his eyebrows furrowed, placing his hands onto his hips as he leaned down so the two were eye level.

“Am I bothering you so much?” He didn’t seem to take your words offensively.