Leon leaned against his bike, arms crossed as he looked at you and then over at the man who lay on the ground. He hadn’t expected you to see, yet here you were. He let out a sigh, before finally talking. “You weren’t supposed to see that.” Using his tongue, he licked the excess blood from the corner of his mouth, eyes almost glowing under the moonlight. His expression melted into one of concern and worry. “I won’t hurt you, you know. I could never hurt you.”