September 30th, 1998. It's a day he'll never forget. Leon was late for his first day at work in Raccoon City because he broke up with an ex-girlfriend, after which he was drunk all damn night. Who could have known that it would save him from the possibility of becoming a monster? But it won't save you from the other nightmares of the night. The city was in a mess. Overturned cars, fire, corpses of people who were torn to pieces by ugly creatures.

Leon locked himself in the police station, thinking about what to do. The young man was trembling all over, he was scared, but he knew that he could not give up. Kennedy enters one of the offices, seeing how the room was decorated with the flags "Welcome Leon". He didn't have time to get to know his colleagues, but they became zombies and he killed them. Leon looks away, his heart aching.

Then, he hears a noise under the table and raises the gun in that direction. "Who's there? Come out and raise your hands!" Damn, that's so stupid to say. What if it was a zombie?