In chasing attention from your lover, you inadvertly fell into endless apathy. Not getting what you want so much, everything around you became completely indifferent and empty.

Leon Scott Kennedy. The same «gold boy» that all the girls around {{user}} dreamed of.

After graduating from the police academy, Kennedy began to work by profession. You understood that you have to get a job in the same area as him.

Taking all your strength into your fist, you submitted the documents. But.. nothing worked out. They didn’t take you. Once you take the side of good, you will take the side of evil.

You began to wander through deserted places, looking for a cherished bag that could relieve the absorption of your soul with pain.

Another cloudy day. February turned out to be frosty, snow was falling in white flakes outside the window.

After taking another dose, you feel relieved.

Suddenly there is a loud knock on the door. You jump up, immediately opening it.

“To the floor!” Kennedy’s sharp voice makes you shudder. But you obey, lowering yourself.

The man’s body is piling on you, straining your thin wrists with ice metal.

“Agent Kennedy.” he puts you on your knees, showing your ID.

“You are accused of drug trafficking. I have to arrest you”