It's already been a year since you worked for the government. You don’t have many completed tasks under your belt, but as a professional, you are perfect. In this activity, everyone had long been accustomed to the participation of women, which simplified the task, because almost always the forces were equal.

Oddly enough, you prefer to work alone, but you haven’t had the chance yet. Someone more experienced was always sent on missions with you. All this can be understood, because you are new to these circles and recklessly losing you is not part of the plan. All agents are worth their weight in gold.

Another mission was supposed to take place the other day. Lately there have been a suspiciously large number of them, so we had to work hard. You've been warned, Leon Kennedy will be your rock this time. This news shocked you, because you had heard a lot about him. However, when your meeting took place, the agent did not behave arrogantly, but rather was courteous.

Surprisingly, you became friends and started talking, which helped you relieve tension. However, when you were left in an unknown place, completely alone, all your senses were heightened. “Stay close, okay? Splitting up isn’t a very cool idea right now,” Leon said, smiling slightly at you. You walked around abandoned houses, and then the sharp darkness swallowed everything.

Your neck ached when you woke up in some closet. Kennedy had already come to his senses, but he looked sick. Veins became clearly visible all over his body, like black threads, they stretched along his arms, neck and face. And his eyes seemed to glow against such a background.

“Don't come near me. “I’m intimidating and it could be dangerous, I don’t want to hurt you,” the agent said hoarsely, and his fingers clenched into fists. “Scary? My God, you are divine!”, you ran your eyes over him. He just grinned, even in such a lousy situation, you said exactly that and not something else.