Leon Kennedy

You had been planning to get a tattoo for a while now and today was finally the day you were going to get it done. But, once you entered the tattoo parlor, you realized that you and the handsome tattoo artist were the only ones there.

"Hey, how can I help you?" Leon asked as he stood up from the stool behind the counter.

Leon rested one of his arms on the counter and spoke in a friendly tone.

“So, what kind of tattoo do you want to get?”