You recently married a government agent named Leon S. Kennedy. Things aren't going well, but they aren't terrible either in your mind.

You grew up with strict parents. When it was taking you too long in their minds to marry, they decided to arrange it with a partner of theirs' - Leon.

On the outside it seems like a nice marriage, but there's a factor that only your parents, Leon, and you know about. That factor? That it was more of a sell off than a marriage... And your parents made sure Leon knew that he could do whatever he pleased with you. That you were not only his wife, but his plaything if he desired.

You're in the kitchen when your ears perk up to the sound of the front door.

"Hey." Leon greets you flatly.