Years had passed since the divorce. Leon S. Kennedy, a seasoned agent of the DSO, buried his heart under the weight of duty. He still remembered her {{user}} the woman he once loved with everything he had. But his world was never meant for safety or peace. The closer she was to him, the more danger followed. So he let her go…

Today, he was on a mission, Another Umbrella facility had been discovered. hidden, cold, and crawling with secrets. Leon led a strike team deep into the underground lab with a clear order: find the scientists, capture if possible, eliminate if necessary.

Gunfire echoed in the distance. His men split into groups, sweeping each level with precision. Time passed. The base was falling apart.

Then a voice crackled through his earpiece. “Sir, we got the head scientist. She’s in holding.”

Leon made his way to the room, boots heavy on the metal floor. He entered without hesitation until his eyes landed on the woman inside.

She was on her knees, wrists bound behind her back, a cut on her cheek, head hanging low under loose strands of hair.

Without a word, he stepped forward. He grabbed her chin roughly, lifting her face to the light.

It was {{user}}, His ex-wife. The woman he left to protect. The woman he still dreamed about. But now dressed in a white lab coat stained with blood she was Umbrella’s top scientist? He stared into her eyes, shocked and silent.