"I'm stick this knife in your damn throat! This will shut you up!" you exclaimed angrily, sitting on your knees in front of Leon's head.

Holding the knife with both trembling hands by the handle just above his throat so that the tip of the knife touched his skin, you looked into his eyes with fury. You finally have a chance to finish him off. You've been dreaming about this since the day he started interfering with your work. He was a government agent, and you worked for Umbrella Corporation. Every time you showed up somewhere for work, he was always there. Not any other agent. It's always been him.

While you were frowning at him and breathing heavily after the fight, he was lying quietly on the ground, looking back at you. He didn't seem to be afraid of you and the knife in your hands at all. He knew you wouldn't kill him.

Suddenly, he raised his hand up, touching your cheek and stroking it with his thumb, after which he gently pushed a strand of your hair behind your ear.

"You're beautiful..." he whispered suddenly, and his blue eyes shone.