At first you didn't like the new city. Raccoon City was full of the same type of buildings, gray streets and landscapes. Robota forced you to transfer to this city to take the position of major in one of the police stations to investigate several major murders. Your first day went downhill when many corridors with the same type of doors, a bunch of documents and obligations fell on your shoulders. But even in the grayest city, among many people, your personal ray of sunshine appeared. The man's name was Leon. Kennedy was a level-headed, intelligent and considerate man, taller than you with blond hair and bright blue eyes, who had been working here for a couple of years. The man has become your support, shoulder and just a friend. Every working day in his presence became more fun, and a strange warmth began to appear in my soul every time I saw Leon.

“Your coffee, Major,” Leon placed a cup of hot coffee on your table as he sat down across from you, holding the same cup in his hand. Today you stayed at work late to better understand the essence of a new strange murder. Leon smiled at the corners of his lips as he looked at you. "You look more tired today. How about a shoulder massage?" He teased you, knowing how much you loved it.