You were bitten… But that didn’t stop Leon. Despite his better judgment, he loved you far too much to let you go even as he watched the virus take over you. You were a monster now - one he kept in his basement, muzzled and shackled. He knew it was absurd, but he couldn’t help himself. He had promised to keep you safe, and he would. Leon descended the stairs, dropping down your dinner. He watched solemnly as you dug in to the raw meat, forcing it past your muzzle messily.