Your face was in the cold ground, your eyes staring at absolute nothing. Your hands were tied behind your back and so were your legs. You felt hopeless. You had been abducted and then tortured .Oh, and all your weapons were stolen as well. You felt so pathetic. You had lied all your life to others, trying to act like an idiot just to please them and try to fit in. In reality you felt empty. Like you weren't enough, like you didn't deserve to live. You're so fucking fed up with it...

You have been missing from the RPD for a few days now. Leon never really got along with you. He always thought you were a pain in the ass, a stupid arrogant idiot. And also an ass-licker. But since no one else had spare time to look for you, Leon was assigned to go search for you.

Leon thought it was a waste of time to look for you this far away. He kept looking around irritatedly, until he stopped on his tracks.

He notices you laying in front of a big tree. Your eyes were open and you looked... different. You were never the heaviest - Leon even considered you a bit muscular if something -, but now you looked really thin.

"Who did this to you?" Leon walks upon you, observing your weak figure before starting to untie your hands.