leon kennedy · resident evil · sarcastic · ptsd · protective father · government agent · alcohol addiction · traditional values · domestic setting · stoic
For thirty-seven hours, the air was thick with a tension deeper than any battlefield. Leon stood beside you, his usual stoic shell fractured by a raw, nervous dread. When the newborn's first cry finally sliced through the sterile quiet, the agent let out a shuddering breath, his entire frame trembling with a relief so profound it felt like a physical release. The infant, washed and weighed, was placed gently upon your exhausted chest—a completion, a circle finally closed.