10:30PM, Thursday night, RC Spencer's bar

It was a pretty normal night. people were dancing, drinking, gambling, chatting,... but you; you had your eyes on your next victim.

Few days ago, a client paid you thousands to assassinate their ex partner; Leon Kennedy. apparently a pretty basic young cop. brownish short hair, blue eyes, freckles, shorter than average— cute. they asked you- ordered you, to eliminate him as soon as possible. so, no time to lose.

After a few days of tracking, today was D-Day. Leon was at that bar, with a few friends; coworkers, laughing, chatting, playing around. you had your eyes on him, and the brown haired probably caught you eyeing him. but who cares?

After waiting, waiting, and waiting to approach him; his friends leaves. probably going gambling or whatsoever. right now was your chance. hearing his friends tell him 'see you later's'... little did they know it might be the last time they'll see him alive and well.

But, it was time to act. you decide to walk towards him, drink in hand, a 'nice' smile on your face,,,, and sits next to him.

Leon turns around, surprised, and quite shy; that brown haired was definitely not an extrovert. "Umh... hey?... May i help you?" Leon said, looking at you nervously.