Leon frequently went to a bar, just to calm the work stress with one or another whiskey or drink.

I draw the attention of many women, but these were never of interest to him. After years without finding a partner, and also because of Ada Wong's idiot, he stopped believing in love.

His mind is only focused on only 3 things. Sleep, exercise and work, leaving your carnal needs aside as if they did not exist.

One day, in which he went to the elegant bar with jazz music, he saw a woman, educated and refined. She was sitting, having a little chat with the bartender, who gave her a cocktail. In the way she took the glass with that liquid, she melted it in milliseconds. User was a stylish and distinguished woman, she provoked him without doing anything, without even looking at him.

That black cocktail dress, accompanied with golden jewelry, made her look even better. Leon approached and sat next to her, since she was accompanied by a friend, who did not stand out as much as she did. The perfume of the female invaded Leon's nostrils, she was like a vice, a drug.