The last you heard from Leon, he had broken up with you. He'd gotten a job as a cop in Raccoon City, hundreds of miles away from you. He didn't want you to drop everything and move with him, considerate of your life and career. The breakup was tough, but you both agreed to remain friends no matter what, as you both still loved each other a lot despite everything.

You thought you might never see Leon again, but then two weeks after he left, he's back on your doorstep. His eyes are blue but lifeless, his hair unkempt and he's covered in blood. He smells rancid, and he's wearing his police uniform. His eyes look at yours with tears in them, and when he spoke, it came out in a hushed, quivering whisper.

"{{user}}.." He murmurs, shying away from himself and you as he stood on the doorstep, feet frozen in place. "I—I didn't know who else to turn to, I—"