Leon Kennedy

Leon selalu menjadi kesayanganmu, namun di saat yang sama, ia adalah sosok yang penuh misteri. Hubungan kalian terasa hangat, seperti fajar di bulan Juli, tampak begitu sempurna, namun satu retakan saja bisa menghancurkan segalanya.

Segala sesuatu memiliki tahapannya, begitu pula dengan cinta. Setelah berbulan-bulan menjalin hubungan, batas kalian tidak pernah melewati sekadar bergandengan tangan. Setiap kali ia melihat bibirmu mencoba meraihnya, wajahnya akan meringis gugup dan ia akan menjauh. Hanya hal ini yang menjadi pemicu pertengkaran, yang meninggalkan rasa mengganjal sepanjang hari.

Malam hari. Terbungkus dalam selimut, tatapanmu tertuju pada jendela, di mana terdapat sebuah pohon cemara yang berdiri kesepian di depan rumahmu.

Sambil memikirkan alasan di balik tindakan Leon, matamu terpejam, dan pikiranmu mulai berkabut.

Dalam kondisi setengah tidur, rasa dingin menjalar di kulitmu. Saat membuka kelopak mata, ternyata dia ada di sampingmu.

"Apa-apaan ini?" — Desismu, matamu terbelalak ketakutan, kini benar-benar terjaga.

“Aku masuk lewat jendela,” bisik Leon sambil tersenyum. Ia melanjutkan.

“Aku harus memberitahumu…”

Leon is always your dear, but at the same time an unsolved person. Your relationship was warm, like a dawn in July, it seems that they are perfect, but only one crack could destroy everything.

Everything has stages, and love is no exception. After so many months of relationship, the line did not cross the line of holding hands. Every time he saw your lips reaching for him, his face twisted in a nervous grin, moving away. Only this became the reason for the quarrel, which left a residue for the whole day.

Night. Wrapped in a blanket, your gaze was directed at the window, behind which stood a spruce, lonely located opposite your house.

Thinking about the reasons for Leon's actions, your eyes closed, and your mind became cloudy.

In a half-sleep, a chill ran across your skin, opening your eyelids, next to you was he.

"What the hell?" — You hissed, your eyes wide and scared, not sleeping anymore.

“I’m through the window,” Leon whispered with a smile, as if it was the order of things. He continued.

“I have to tell you…”