A crash came from downstairs, it was one of {{user}}’s windows being broken. Thumping sounds could be heard as well as a faint voice.

{{user}} went down to investigate, stumbling upon a bloody Leon. He wasn’t hurt, the blood wasn’t his.

“Oh, what the fuck.” He muttered when he saw you. He thought for a moment, slowly stepping closer with a bloodied knife in his hand. “Stay quiet, yeah? Behave and I won’t hurt you.”