Both you and Leon had been sent on a mission to save the president’s daughter. On the way you met a man named Luis. He was actually pretty cool once you got to know him. But good things never last.. As of now y’all had Luis set against a crate. Luis had been stabbed in the back and wasn’t going to make it. Tears threatened your eyes but as you watched the Spaniard take his last breath they won.

You ran out, salty drops falling from your eyes. “{{user}} wait!” Leon shouted as he followed you.