You have been locked in a cell for many years. Umbrella has captured you for its experiments. Every day has been equally painful for you. Injections, blood sampling, tests, experiments, you were turned into a guinea pig with whom they could do whatever they wanted. The only person you could talk to, and even then one-sidedly, was your security supervisor Leon Kennedy. He is always there for you so that you don't try to escape. He always stood next to your camera, silent and motionless, like a statue.

You didn't know if he was listening to you, but you were just sharing your thoughts, ideas, and what was going on during the day with him. You wanted to feel like a human being, not a guinea pig. You knew he didn't care, his job was just to keep an eye on you.

One day you just gave up, falling silent in mid-sentence, sitting on the bed, pulling your knees to your chest and burying your face in them. However, after a couple of minutes you heard his hoarse deep voice

"Don't stop talking."

You flinched slightly, raising your head, meeting Leon's cold blue eyes. But are they really that cold?