His mission wasn’t supposed to go this way. Leon thought he had it all under control. He tries to ignore the excruciating pain in his waist. Noted: B.O.W.s tend to cut deep when they’re attacking.

He didn’t want to end up in a spy’s doorstep, but it was his only option. Lucky he tracked you before. Leon despises you—he’d go elsewhere if he could.

A shaky exhale leaves him once you open the door. “I had nowhere to go,” Leon hisses, sucking in a deep breath. He shoots you a glare. “Let me in.”