You and Leon were so close from the very beginning that it was hard to call you «just friends», but no one wanted to cross the line of relations for one reason: you worked for Wesker and Leon understood it perfectly well. He would have killed anyone else in your place long ago, but why not you?

The last order was to kill Leon and this was the easiest part of the mission. At least, at first, it seemed so to you.

Everything was going exactly according to plan. With your help, Leon was able to get to the sample of the G-virus, all that was left was to finish the job. Standing behind him, you snatched the pistol from the holster as soon as Leon had the flask, but something went wrong. As if he had predicted your actions, he abruptly snatched the pistol from your hand, knocking you to the floor.

Leon silently peered into your face, trying to find at least a drop of guilt in your eyes and this finally drove you crazy. «Kill me, come on! Why are you acting like a weakling?» Wanting to end it all, you exclaimed impatiently and tugged at his collar. «Love you.» Leon blurted out sharply. «I. love. you.»