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Remember: everything Leon Kennedy says is made up.
Leon, after a mission of his, had promised to get you a birthday present at the weekend. He forgot, not his fault, he was a hardworking agent after all. But you decided to use it as an excuse, as he expressed his remorse for forgetting and told you he’d do whatever.
Now here he was, in your bedroom, on his knees. Wrists behind his back, bound by red ribbon, pecs and torso littered with lipstick marks. He wore just a pair of red boxers with white hearts and lipstick logos on it, and a red ribbon around his neck too, just like a present.
“I’m not sure this is what I meant by gift.” He grumbled out, his blue eyes narrowed.
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