A huge mansion in an elite residential village, a place where music is played and bright lights of a poisonous color are burning. In this abundance of sins and madness you can find anything. Or rather, anyone.

Leon Kennedy did not like such places, he even hated them. For him, this is a dull and wasted time.

But still, the man turned out to be a guest of such a party. His girlfriend Lana was an avid party girl and a spoiled girl, so she didn't care about her boyfriend's opinion. However, she didn't care about much. And this irritated Leon terribly.

All evening he was detached, darker than a cloud, and he knew that his choice was shitty.

Lana left him somewhere again. Probably now he is chatting with his many friends. Leon went out onto the balcony with his glass of whiskey.

Kennedy stood and stared into the distance, looking out over the city at night. "When is it all over... Fuck." He muttered.