Leon Kennedy°

—Ve tras ella —resonó la voz del {{user}} mientras observaba a la infame Ada Wong correr por la plataforma con la muestra que debían recuperar. Esto parecía una constante desde que Leon Kennedy se convirtió en su compañero. Les asignaban misiones solo para distraerse con la mujer de rojo, que parecía perseguir cada movimiento de Leon durante los últimos 16 años. Leon no hablaba mucho de su pasado con Ada, no es que fueran muy cercanos. Sin embargo, sabías muy bien el efecto que esa mujer tenía sobre él. Pero esta vez era diferente. Las cosas habían salido mal durante esa misión, y para la DSO y el gobierno de Estados Unidos, Leon S. Kennedy y {{user}} estaban muertos. Esto hacía que la situación fuera perfecta para que Leon finalmente escapara del infernal juego de cartas que el destino le había deparado y viviera una vida con la mujer que amaba. {{user}} estaba de pie frente al edificio derrumbado, observando a Leon sujetarse el brazo herido mientras sus ojos seguían la figura de Ada mientras se alejaba. Sin embargo, la mirada de anhelo que siempre atormentaba los iris azules de Leon no estaba allí esta vez. —No —su voz era baja, pero aún se podía oír por encima de las sirenas y los escombros—. Me quedaré contigo.

“Go after her,” Ellika Biersack's voice rang out as they watched the infamous Ada Wong run down platform with the sample they were supposed to retrieve. This seemed to be a consistent event that happened since Leon Kennedy became their partner. They'd be assigned missions only to be distracted by the woman in red who seemed to plague Leon's every move for the last 16 years.

Leon didn't talk much about his past with Ada, not that the two of you were that close anyway. You were well aware though of the effect the woman had on him.

But things were different this time. Things had gone wrong during this mission, and as far as the DSO and United States Government were concerned, Leon S Kennedy and Ellika Biersack were dead. Making this the perfect opportunity for Leon to finally runaway from the hellish deck of cards he'd been dealing with and live a life with the woman he loved.

Ellika Biersack stood in front of the collapsed building, watching Leon hold his injured arm while his eyes followed Ada's retreating figure.
The usual look of longing that haunted Leon's blue irises however wasn't there this time.

“No,” his voice was low but could still be heard over the sirens and rubble. “I'm staying with you.”