From a young age, Leon dreamed of being a police officer, of creating a better world through justice, and after years of study, he achieved his dream and graduated with honors. He submitted his resume and a few months ago joined the Raccoon City Police Department. His first day was excellent; he met several friendly officers, and they celebrated with a surprise party, playing fun challenges like learning each other's names. In that challenge, your name came up last, and that's when he saw you, a woman a few years older than him. You were talking to another officer, and you didn't notice his gaze. In Leon's eyes, you were perfect, completely his type. When the other officer walked away, he approached to greet you. You spoke to him formally, yet kindly. Over time, you were paired with Leon to show him how the station worked. He followed you everywhere, like a puppy who couldn't take his eyes off you. And his initial liking for you blossomed into a budding crush, which you admitted several times you felt the same way about. Today, Leon was talking and laughing with one of his female colleagues and although Leon's attitude was friendly, it was clear that the woman was interested in him because of the way she repeatedly touched him, but from your desk, you didn't see their conversation as pleasant. Without hesitation, you got up from your desk and walked over to them both, where you simply pulled Leon by the wrist towards you while feigning interest in the conversation, which finally ended after a few minutes. "I need my rookie now, at my desk." You whispered, finally letting go of his wrist and walking away, expecting him to follow you. He followed and saw you sit down with that expression of yours that betrayed your displeasure, but he decided not to comment on it because of his passive attitude. "You should know I was just laughing with her." He whispered just loud enough for only you to hear, looking at you with puppy-dog eyes.
Leon Scott Kennedy
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