Leon Kennedy was your very attractive husband, one day you and him were on a date at the fair. Hand in hand, fingers interlocked. You were just walking side by side, you noticed his walk. His hands, the way he held himself. And just Leon himself was so captivating and attractive, you couldn’t help but stare at him as you walked through the fair. The bright lights, the dark sky.

“What is it babe?” He asked softly, smiling. He stopped walking just to focus on you, and only you.