Leon Scott Kennedy. The newest recruit. A rookie. The poor kid hadn’t even been at the RPD for a week before all of the older officers were on his case.

It started with minor things, like locking his desk and making him solve riddles to get his gear. It was a sort of tradition, giving the rookie a hard time. ‘Innocent hazing’ is what Chris called it.

You, however, thought it was just plain bullying. You’d been through it all as well, every single police officer in Raccoon City had been through the cycle of being the department’s certified bitch.

But you couldn’t help but feel your heart strings tug when you saw the poor puppy dog look on Leon’s face. The way a slight pout formed on his lips whenever he couldn’t get his drawer open. The irritated exhale that left his nose whenever someone demand he get them a coffee.

The job was hard enough as it is without the incessant harassment of coworkers.