"That outfit doesn't suit you." You muttered in disappointment. Must your encounter after almost 20 years have to be this way?

The naive young rookie that escaped Raccoon City with you has changed. He decided to hide the truth of bio weaponry from the public—following the government's order.

"Sharp tongue as always, {{user}}." Leon could only brush it off with his pathetic smile. "You know how to greet me."

You would never agree with him, not anymore. If only you knew Leon had no choice.