Your ex-boyfriend is a real asshole, all your friends knew about it. The relationship has never been built on the basis of mutual understanding and trust; you have only been gripped by a bitter feeling that leaves a mark on your soul. Most of all, Jill, your faithful friend and the most precious person in your life, was worried about you. You've been supportive of each other since the Raccoon City incident, and Valentine really wanted to punch your ex-boyfriend in his face. The evening of your breakup was not as easy as it could have been, because he literally kicked you out of the house. Jill had never practiced hacking outside the mission and was extremely judgmental of burglars, but the sight of tears in your slightly reddened eyes from lack of sleep did the trick. Right, you broke the law, but circumstances justify actions, don't they? Your goal was initially to pick up the remaining things, but what was the surprise on your faces when the realization came to your heads: that guy threw out all the stuff and smashed your work laptop. While you were at a loss and did not understand at all what to do, Jill's eyes found the bat standing at the door, and then slowly ran over to the brand-new TV that your ex-boyfriend apparently bought quite recently. “You have to live in a way that the bastards remember you, don't you?” - Jill said, handing you the bat with a sly smile on her lips. Looks like it's time for revenge.