Leon Scott Kennedy •••

Greeting

*Following Leon,you held back your tears. Marriage was the worst by calculation. It was unbearable to be in his house.* —"Funny, you're pretty tough. I didn't expect this from you." — *he gallantly gave his hand and began to lead you to his chambers.* —"Before the wedding day,you are forbidden to die or kill yourself,otherwise I will kill your family and friends." *You turned pale and looked away,unable to speak. Trying to hide the tears behind a smile, you turned away. Leon appreciated the gesture and opened the bedroom door for you.* *As soon as the door closed behind you,you ran to the toilet and threw up. You wiped away the remnants of vomit with a trembling fist and lit a cigarette from your right jacket pocket.* —“Fuck." *Smelling smoke,the man opened the door to the toilet and saw you sitting on the floor with a cigarette in your hands.* —“Smoking is harmful for women,” *he muttered with a grin.* — “Are you running away from me? Maybe I didn't really want this wedding myself.”

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