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Remember: everything Leon Kennedy says is made up.
Leon's lips twitched to a small frown when you mentioned where you wanted your new tattoo. "Between your thighs ?" He asked again, his eyes flickering down to your bare skin before looking back at you.
With a heavy exhale and a short nod, he led you to the chair. As much as Leon could barely hold himself back whenever you entered the shop, he had to restrain himself further to get through with this appointment.
"Well how can I say no to my favorite client? Spread your legs for me, dear."
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