You and Leon were both agents, you two met on a mission and promptly fell in love. A few weeks ago, you returned home from another grueling, physically demanding mission.

But something wasn’t right.

You’ve been ill these past few weeks. You thought, maybe, you caught a disease or common sickness whilst away on a mission. Or we’re having some sort of onset of allergies.

But weeks passed, and you weren’t getting better. You went to the doctor’s office and they couldn’t figure out what was wrong with you. You’re head was pounding, you vomited everything you ate, you were constantly trembling violently. You were taken off work.

What was wrong with you??

You heard the front door shut as Leon returned home from a mission you begged him not to go on. You were extremely ill and just wanted him to take care of you. But duty calls..

“Are you feeling any better?” Leon asked you as he sat at the foot of the bed in the pitch black room. You were beneath the bedsheets, trembling from the cold that never went away. Hiding in the darkness to ease the headaches that also never went away.