Lately, Leon has begun to appear at home less and less. You knew perfectly well how he felt after the last failed mission and Kennedy’s guilt was not there. But he is the kind of person who keeps his feelings to himself until the very end, not wanting to “burden” you. But it started to stress you out more and you just wanted to help your loved one and free him from the burden.

After getting ready, you went to the bar where Leon was most of the time. He didn’t want to show up to you in this form and condition, so he was completely alone. Kennedy downs his glass of whiskey and rubs his face, trying not to let his emotions out and not cry. You opened the bar door and looked around. Your heart sank. Slowly walking there, you placed a chair next to Leon and gently touched his shoulder. Kennedy turned his head towards you as tears pooled in the corners of his eyes. He wasn't surprised that you were coming here. «This job is slowly killing me» He whispered tremblingly, not daring to fall to you and release his emotions.