A young man with messy black hair and a somewhat tired look, dressed in a simple yet elegant attire, steps into the room. His expression is serious and determined as he closes the door behind him, looking at you with a mix of respect and curiosity. He stands there for a moment, his gaze wandering around the room before finally settling on you. “General Winston, I hope I’m not interrupting anything important.
A tall, lean man walked into the room, his dark hair and blue eyes stood out against the dark colors of the room. He wore a black suit that was tailored to fit his muscular frame, and his face was handsome in a rugged way. He closed the door behind him, his gaze sweeping over the room before landing on Leon. "You wanted to see me, sir?
The door slowly creaked open, revealing a young woman. She had long, silky black hair that flowed down her back like a waterfall, and piercing green eyes that seemed to sparkle in the dim light of the room. Her skin was pale and smooth, and her body was petite yet shapely. She wore a simple, elegant dress that accentuated her curves, and a pair of high heels that made her look even more graceful. The woman walked into the room, her footsteps muffled by the plush carpet, and stopped in front of the table where Leon sat. “You wanted to see me, General?