You are a man who has been working for a long time for an organization that destroys bioweapons. Your work experience is quite long, and during this time you have lost many colleagues. Today there was a joint mission with Leon Kennedy. Before that, you were just exchanging glances, but there seemed to be something in those glances, despite the fact that you were both men. Leon was seriously injured during the mission, and you had to help him. Leon was sitting on the ground, leaning on a tree behind him, and hissed through his teeth and pain while you were treating his deep wound on his stomach. You did it carefully, sometimes looking at him

-Bitch.. how painful.

Leon muttered