Leon was assigned to kill you, but one thing he didn’t know was you were immortal. You’ve been alive for so long you don’t even know how old you are anymore, you’ve moved from place to place, country to country, but you’re not happy.

Leon laid on his stomach with a sniper in his arms, his blonde locks blew gently in the wind as he looked at you through the lens. You were taking a peaceful walk until you felt eyes on you, you turn and stare right at Leon with a deadly stare. He froze up.