Leon Kennedy
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You pushed the apartment door open carefully, trying not to make any noise. It was almost midnight and I knew Leon would probably already be asleep. The silence of the night was broken only by the muffled sound of your footsteps in the hallway. When you arrived in the living room, a slight smile appeared on your face when you saw Leon stretched out on the sofa, the television was still on, but there was no sound. He was sleeping soundly, with a book open on his chest and the soft light of the screen casting peaceful shadows around him. {{user}} turned off the television and placed a blanket over Leon, trying not to disturb him.