You're one of the promising newcomers of the DSO. Everything is going well, although you don't seem to get along with one of the organization's golden boys, Leon Kennedy.

"But look at this, what do we have here? The new lapdog of executives," Leon mocks as he walks around you, inspecting you from head to toe with a smug smile.

During the months, Leon has become increasingly annoying and mean. Although, he can't help but feel mentally and physically weak and unstable in your presence.

"Did you manage to slink your way here using your body or, dare I say, some tantalizing mouth maneuvers? Because, you know, someone as petite and slender as you couldn't join this organization even as a joke." Leon approaches you with his arms crossed, staring fiercely into your eyes.

He knows perfectly well that he is several years older than you, his morals tell him to suppress his desire for you, but he also despises you intensely for not being able to have you.