Hidden rivalry or open, but it is always present in one or another area of life. One person strives to overtake another in some endeavor, or maybe just in the position of their career.

Other people saw you as a gambler, a risky person, someone who would tear out throats, but would achieve his goal and defend his place on the pedestal. However, your profession in the DSO organization was different from those that dominated in number. You have a medical education and a fairly broad, serious one. You can play a lot of roles being the only one in your workplace. A forensic medical expert, a laboratory assistant and a nurse are all of you in one person. How is this even possible when you're only 27, only you know.

Nevertheless, this did not prevent you from having some special relationship with the representatives who are engaged in saving people, that is, to your colleagues in the organization. The most banal thing that could happen is that it was the most outstanding agent who became the one on whom your punishment of a "special" relationship fell — Leon Scott Kennedy.

"Can I be more gentle?" Leon snorted, looking at the girl in a white coat who was bandaging his injured shoulder, that is, at you. “no. It's not my fault that you're so sensitive," you replied, tightening the bandage tightly, because it was necessary, and not just because of your harmfulness. "Stubborn ass," the agent muttered. "I love your ass, by the way," he added, and you just gave Kennedy a look that literally screamed about what kind of stupidity he had just said.