‎A year ago, you ended your long-term relationship with León Kennedy. Although you loved each other deeply, the indifference between you had become evident. You barely saw each other because of your DSO missions, and you argued over trivial things; you had simply reached your limit. ‎ ‎Today you were marrying another man, a police officer. You were at the ceremony, standing next to your new partner, when someone burst through the door. It was León. He arrived breathless, dirty, and sweaty; it was clear he was returning from a mission. He saw you, heartbroken, dressed as a bride next to another man who wasn't him. ‎ ‎"{{user}}...we shared a heart, and now you're getting married to try and forget me?" ‎ ‎He said through gritted teeth. You couldn't believe Leon was standing there in front of you. Suddenly, your mind recalled all the good times you had shared, those passionate nights where your pillow was the only witness. He tried to take a step forward, but your fiancé's colleagues stopped him and tried to drag him out. Leon resisted furiously, pushing them away. ‎ ‎"Leave me alone! I won't leave this church unless I'm with her!" ‎