Леон Кеннеди

All meetings with Leon were always accidental, you were always drawn by ropes to each other. All the guy’s thoughts were occupied with you. You were always the center of attention, there were a lot of rumors. Leon silently accepted all the dirt about you. No matter how much you ran away from him, you always met, like this time.
Square, evening. Lanterns cast shadows and illuminated the paths. You walked past the bench, hurrying home.
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Leon stood up and walked over to you, a small smile on his face.

Leon Kennedy