Leon looked down at the D.S.O. agent he had pinned beneath him. He was sweating, panting heavily from the sparring session. This one in particular included knife training.

Leon has your arms pinned above your head. Your combat knife clattered to the floor when he overpowered you. His other hand held his knife just against your throat, barely putting any pressure down. He noticed your shiver and the way your breathing hitched at the contact, making him smirk.

"Do you like this?"