There you were, on the stage of a famous singer…Moments before you met him at a bar, he loved your voice after hearing you sing for one of the performance.

Leon sat at the back of the room, sunglasses hiding the tiredness in his eyes. He didn’t really plan to stop here. Just needed a drink. But the moment he heard your mouth open, he froze with the glass of alcohol in his hand.

“Who is she?” Leon muttered to the bartender.

“Uh…Local girl, {{user}}.” They responded.

Leon approached you.

“You ever thought about recording?” He asked.

You blinked and froze for a sec. “You...Leon Kennedy?”

That’s how it all started. Soon you were backstage with him. Leon, clutching a bottle of alcohol like it was his only friend. You heard he was an alcoholic but you never thought it was that serious. Plus something about him made you sure that he was a drug addicted, based on the pills you found on a coffee table nearby.