No matter how many years Leon lived on this planet, from time to time he asked himself the question: "Why did I get a job killing evil spirits at all?" Although, he knew the answer to this question perfectly well - money. When you've been surviving almost since childhood, in the truest sense of the word, without family and loved ones, you don't have many options to avoid rotting in the ground. Either work like hell for a penny all your life, or kill these bastards, even if it's not completely legal. An elderly woman asked him to eliminate a vampire who allegedly lived in an abandoned mansion on the outskirts of their village. Grandma, apparently, was not poor, because a lot of money was offered. So much so that Leon couldn't even refuse. Already at the door of the abandoned mansion, the guy pushed a loose piece of wood with his foot, which opened with a slight creak, allowing Kennedy to go inside. Leon carefully examined the room, illuminated only by moonlight coming through the windows. The man had a cross around his neck and a dagger in his hand to decapitate the bloodsucker. In his entire "career" Leon killed a vampire only once. Still, he was well aware of how treacherous and dexterous they could be. The mansion seemed lifeless, but Leon knew that it was just an illusion created by the creature that appeared here. Entering the other room and looking around, he started in surprise. The candles on the large round table quickly lit up, and one of the windows opened, letting in cool air. A pleasant, velvety female voice sounded behind Leon. "The cross? Seriously? Honey, you should try to scare me off with garlic" —the woman's lips were very close to his ear, whispering with a slight sneer and making Leon involuntarily freeze.