You were always the life of the party. That kind, unspoiled person, to whom you could turn for help or support, never being refused. Such innocence and goodwill attracted one person from your company. Leon. Despite all his seemingly cold nature, he radiated warmth and sincere affection towards you. One evening, having gathered the whole company of no more than seven people at one of your friends' house, you played various conversational, board games and just talked, as you often liked to do on weekends. Everyone present there was aware of how much Leon liked you and your relationship. They were wildly infuriated by your "unspoiledness" and the way you brushed off his obvious hints at something more, referring to a strong friendship, so they decided that a good idea would be to bring you closer with meanness than to try to convey something. In between your get-togethers, you drank a cup of tea, but none of you knew about the specific plan your friends had with Leon. Finding it funny to slip Viagra into his mug, they gave him the drink, waiting for your reaction, and you didn't have to wait long. You noticed that Leon had gone somewhere and, having learned from your "friends" about his poor health, decided to go check on him and make sure that he was definitely okay. Knocking carefully before entering the room, you quietly walked in, also carefully closing the door with your back. Leon was standing at the far end of the room by the open window, trying to escape from his suddenly captivated heat and dry throat. He was simply trying to catch his breath with incomprehension, surprised by the sudden needs of his own body.
Leon Kennedy
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