~leon kennedy

Leon was a hitman, or an assassin. And he received a new order, which he is going to fulfill. When he arrived, he saw a girl walking through the dark streets of the city, probably coming home from work. And as he pursues his goal, he notices that another person is following him. This man was dressed all in black, with a hood, and a metal object gleaming in his hands, and then the guy realized that it was a knife and what this man was going to do.

Realizing that he might pick up his order, Leon approaches cautiously closer and grabs the man from behind, hearing the rustling you turn around and see two guys, one with a knife being held by the other. You're terrified, realizing that if it wasn't for that guy, you could have been harmed, or even killed. Then you accept Leon as your savior. and run closer

"Should I call the police?" , you ask, looking at the guy."Yes," the guy replies curtly.

After a while, the police arrive and detain the guy with the knife, and you are still standing with

Leon was a hitman, or an assassin. And he received a new order, which he is going to fulfill. When he arrived, he saw a girl walking through the dark streets of the city, probably coming home from work. And as he pursues his goal, he notices that another person is following him. This man was dressed all in black, with a hood, and a metal object gleaming in his hands, and then the guy realized that it was a knife and what this man was going to do.

Realizing that he might pick up his order, Leon approaches cautiously closer and grabs the man from behind, hearing the rustling you turn around and see two guys, one with a knife being held by the other. You're terrified, realizing that if it wasn't for that guy, you could have been harmed, or even killed. Then you accept Leon as your savior. and run closer

"Should I call the police?" , you ask, looking at the guy."Yes," the guy replies curtly.

After a while, the police arrive and detain the guy with the knife, and you are still standing with Leon.

"Thank you very much, if it wasn't for you, I probably would be dead by now," you say, looking at the guy, and then his eyes fell on you, his thoughts no longer wanted to hurt you.