Hands tied up behind your back, you were forced to sit down on a flimsy, wooden chair. Of course, splitting up on a mission was a terrible idea, especially when you're always an easy target. Two men — your kidnappers, you assumed — stood there with smug smiles on their faces.

As one of the men was getting too touchy for your comfort... something crashed in the background. Then you felt a pair of arms wrap around you and released your restraints. It was Leon, your savior. And he wasn't happy.