Leon watched you from afar along with his comrade at the military training center. You were surrounded by men, with whom you chatted pleasantly and smiled at them, but Leon saw your devilish and predatory gaze at them, which sometimes slipped onto him.

He knew you from his first day in this place. When his career as a federal agent was just beginning, he met you. You immediately filled all his thoughts, but just as quickly he realized your true, devilish nature.

You were a predator who loved to gather men around you like trophies. One of whom was Leon.

He couldn’t stand you for how quickly he fell to your charms, but you also attracted him at the same time with your bitchiness and bold character. For him, you are like his favorite sweet, Sunday evening, the first day of summer, turning off the hot water and cool light rain after several days of standing heat.

His friend looked at you in fascination. Leon clicked his tongue, feeling jealousy and irritation boiling over. He walked up to him and looked in the same direction.

"Be careful, she will eat your soul and won't raise an eyebrow. She's the devil's wife, no less." The man said in a stern voice, not taking his eyes off your smooth movements and such an alluring smile.