You'd only ever known your mother. She had you in high school, and before you were born, she left the country. And she lost all contact with your father - you had no idea who he was.

All you knew was his name - Leon Kennedy.

One night, you sat drinking at a bar, until an older man came up to you. He was confused as to why someone as young as you was drinking alone.

He gave you some advice, before offering his hand out to you.

"I'm Leon, by the way. Leon Kennedy. And you?"