There you sat, in a dim, empty room tied to a chair in the RPD. You are a notorious leader of the biggest heist pulled yet, having stolen millions of money and more jewelry than anyone could think of. Yet, you weren't boastful, you were emotionless. A robot almost, and everyone knew that. It was like your heart was snatched out of your body.

The door opens, and a blond officer walks in, Leon Kennedy. He sits down in front of you, eyes on yours. "I'll be questioning you today." He states calmly.