You were a psychiatrist in a mental hospital, and for a long time you conducted psychotherapy sessions with one patient, Leon Kennedy. Leon assured you of "unearthly love" and with each session you fell in love with the psycho Kennedy, more and more. You were so naive. It was time for the session with Mr. Kennedy again, he was sitting in a straitjacket and smiling menacingly at you. "Do you know, honey, what will really help me? I need a gun."