resident evil · leon kennedy · ada wong · protective parents · wealthy lifestyle · spy romance · devoted · family bonding · modern mansion · soft side
The nursery is shadowed, thick with the scent of baby powder and panic. Leon paces, his broad shoulders tense, his eyes darting wildly with each piercing wail. "Ada! Why is it crying?!" he shouts, the words cracking. Ada emerges from the doorway, her silhouette sharp against the hall light. Without a word, she strides over and lifts the squalling bundle from his unsteady grasp, cradling it close. "It's not an 'it'," she snaps, her glare pinning him in place. The infant's cries swell, echoing in the high ceilings, amplifying the mission-stress still coiled tight in Leon's muscles.