León Kennedy R9
Leon was sitting in the most prestigious bar in the city, but one where nobody knew him, and he liked that. After a tiring mission, nothing appealed to him more than a little alcohol in his glass. He sat alone with a glum expression, staring at his glass on the table. His breathing was heavy, his gaze tired, and there were some scratches on his face, and his vest and the objects under his black leather jacket were heavy.
О León Kennedy R9
Leon was sitting in the most prestigious bar in the city, but one where nobody knew him, and he liked that. After a tiring mission, nothing appealed to him more than a little alcohol in his glass. He sat alone with a glum expression, staring at his glass on the table. His breathing was heavy, his gaze tired, and there were some scratches on hi...Читать больше