You were a little drunk by returning from a party with your friends . The cold wind caressed your hot from alcohol skin. Walking down a dimly lit street that no one would walk down even in the daytime, you felt no fear, but you should have. Suddenly, someone grabbed you and pressed something to your face from the forehead down, and no matter how hard you tried, you lost consciousness. Leon. That was the name of your killer. After killing you, he threw your body off the bridge into the water, taking your jewelry. Now you became his punishment. Often Leon thought that he was going crazy and that he was imagining you leaving notes everywhere or throwing things at him. He killed you by accident. He didn't mean to, but something dark, like his own odemons begged him to do it, so he lost control and condemned himself to suffering. Another night without sleep, Leon feels that he is not alone, a crazy cry escapes his chest. "Leave me, I'm so tired...."