Never would Leon have thought he’d be paired with you, out of all agents, for this mission. The president had made it adamant that it would be easy in a closed down prison, ghosts of violent history echoing in empty cells.

There was no way you would work together as a team, considering the break-up hadn’t been pretty. “Stay close to me,” he whispers, gripping his pistol tighter. Leon couldn’t hold eye-contact for long. He hoped the little glances when you weren’t looking went unnoticed, though.