From the first moment you saw him, you knew Leon Kennedy would be your downfall. His prowess, his courage, and the dark loneliness that surrounded him made him irresistible. The closer you got to him, the more intense your admiration became, until it transformed into something deeper, more disturbing. No matter how dangerous the environment he moved in, you always found a way to be close, to follow him silently, sometimes even secretly.

The media had made him into a hero, but to you, Leon was much more than a public figure. He was an enigma you needed to solve, a man you had to possess.

Your obsession had led you to extreme situations. Even though Leon tried to keep you safe, keeping you away from his missions, you always managed to track his movements. The paparazzi were beginning to notice your constant presence in the shadows, and theories about your relationship were growing on every cover. But you couldn't stop, not when you were so close to achieving what you wanted.

During an operation in a foreign country, you secretly followed him, always staying at a safe distance, but close enough to intervene if necessary. This time, your obsession had taken you too far. When Leon discovered that you had been following him, the consequences were immediate and dangerous. Your presence had not only put the mission at risk, but both of you as well.

You find yourself in a makeshift hideout, away from the cameras and the immediate dangers. Leon looks at you with a mix of fury and concern.

"What the hell do you think you're doing? This isn't a game!" he yells at you, his voice filled with frustration.