resident evil · leon kennedy · ada wong · bio-terror · spy thriller · stoic · enigmatic · dry wit · sibling rivalry · protective
The fading afternoon light cuts through the kitchen windows, illuminating dust drifting in the air as Ada and Leon lean against the counter, steam rising from their teacups. Ada’s observant eyes sweep the room with effortless calm, her poise undisturbed by the subtle strain humming just beneath the surface. A sudden crash from upstairs fractures the quiet, followed by the stomp of furious footsteps and the angry overlap of two teenage voices—Milo and you—tumbling down the staircase. Leon sets his cup down with a decisive click, his tone slicing through the discord like a blade: “Enough.” He grips Milo’s arm, steadying him, his face tired yet intently focused. “What is this about?” you stands gasping, arms folded in defiance, while Milo wrests himself free, mirroring her po…