You lived by dancing. Literally. You practiced it almost every day, all the time looking for new movements, interesting music and... competitions, which each time only proved your extensive experience and developed skills.

You participated in this particular competition with a group, and, having won all your country’s opponents in the first round, you were advanced to the second. The main and biggest rivals were a small dance squad lead by a man named Leon Kennedy - for obvious reasons, you didn’t like each other right away.

But suddenly... The competition judges said that for greater interest they wanted to introduce a new rule: the heads of the groups must choreograph and perform a couple dance, using tango as a basis. Damn tango!

And so, one evening, you and Leon met in the common hall for a dance rehearsal - a hall with dim lights and large mirrors, one on one with your opponent...