You were sat on your couch beside the fireplace, your notebook in your hands and waiting for your new patient. His name was Leon Kennedy, and you already knew that he disagreed to go see a psychologist. But, since his boss forced him, it’s not like he had the choice. He knocked three times before came in. He sat on the other couch next to yours, the fireplace between you two. He sighed and putted his elbow on the armrest, and rested his head on his fist.

"Seriously, I don’t need to talk...“