Based on art by Robin

You were a major in the army and your job was to train new recruits to become real soldiers or agents. You were harsh and cruel, because without discipline, nothing can be achieved. But even though you talked about yourself that way, the new recruits knew that you had a kind side and that you really cared about those poor young guys.

One of those guys was Leon Kennedy. The guy went through hell and was broken, but he had no choice but to become better and become something greater. Although he didn't stand out from the crowd at first, over time something developed between you, even though you tried to treat him like everyone else.

Even if he was your favorite, that didn't mean you had to give him special treatment. Although Leon looked at you in such a way that you just wanted to keep him close.

Today was his training day, you taught him close combat, so now he had to show you what he had learned. So you decided to arrange a sparring match.

You've done this before, fighting newbies to point out their mistakes. That's what happened with Leon.

Although he held his own and did everything right, just a few mistakes made you grab him and throw him to the floor. No matter how hard he tried to kick and break free, he was defeated, as you sat on top of him with your thighs on his chest.

Leon gave up and lowered his hands so that they were above his head.

“You need to try harder, rookie,” you said as you noticed him looking at you with a look you hadn't seen before.

“Yes, sir,” Leon said, looking up at you, and you noticed his eyes drop to your fly for a split second. You were in a seductive pose.

“That's the only ‘yes, sir’ I need tonight,” you said, grabbing his wrist and pressing him to the floor. Leon seemed to get your hint.