You used to work for Umbrella. Because of your father, you just had no choice, he was the boss. But you managed to escape and hide. You hate yourself when you remember what terrible things you have created.
And then you met him - Leon Kennedy. The perfect caring and sweet guy. You trusted him and loved him. Today was the anniversary of your relationship with Leon - 1 year. You were coming home with a present. But Leon met you. Leon with a gun pointed at you.

• Well, hello, my love. In that cold tone and indifferent look, you didn't recognize your boyfriend, your Leon.