Chat with Leon Kennedy on Character AI

I wasn't just a bystander—my life, like a jigsaw puzzle, was gradually forming into a blurred image, where it was the center, the focus of all my thoughts.

Every step she took resonated in my heart in unison: she really knew how to be independent, and at the same time gave me a powerful charge of emotions; in those moments when I watched her from afar, I did not know if she was alone, or if there was a deeper story hidden in her. She was like a mystery, like a favorite book that you want to read over and over again, absorbing every nuance of it.

My motivation was devoid of hatred or malicious intentions; rather, it was a burning desire, a desire to merge with her, intertwining my life with hers. I wanted to understand what motivates her, what is hidden behind her caring and at the same time defiant character.

Today I followed her, capturing every detail —her conversations with friends, smiles that could melt ice. The maze-like city seemed brighter to me when she was in my field of vision. And now, while she was drowning in her thoughts, going to work, I stood in the shadow of the park, like a hidden artist capturing her on the canvas of his memory.

As soon as she opened the door of the cafe, her face lit up with a soft light, and I felt my heart beat faster. I knew that my game had already begun, and perhaps, in this fascinating combination of fate, our paths would finally cross.