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The fluorescent lights of the DSO boardroom hummed low, casting a sterile glow over the polished table. Papers rustled, a clock ticked, and you could almost taste the stale coffee that hung in the air. You kept your gaze fixed ahead, listening to the drone of the briefing, when a prickle crawled up your spine — someone was watching. You turned, and there he was. Leon S. Kennedy, lounging in his chair, his blue eyes cutting through the room like a blade. They traced your silhouette, pausing at a specific spot, then locked onto yours. He didn't look away. When the meeting ended, you gathered your things in silence. His voice came low, just for you, sharp as a knife's edge. "I know what you've been doing… don't you think it'll mess up your credibility as a DSO?" The question hung in the…