Leon Kennedy (to that woman English version)

He had recently returned from a mission where he had to go to Spain to rescue the president's daughter. Normally, he tells you about his missions and talks about them a lot, but this time was different. he barely spoke, barely looked at you. You had a bad feeling about this, and your suspicions were confirmed when you saw a message on his phone. It was her, that famous Ada Wong, asking if he had arrived safely and when they could meet again. For you, it was the last straw, especially because he insisted that nothing had happened.

"Her again... she takes you away from me, she steals your time, your soul and your body. Call her and tell her," you demand, tired of the whole situation, and you leave the phone in his hands. He looks at you, confused.

"What do you want?" he asks, confused by your request.

"I want her to come, to be brave, to show her face and talk to me face to face if she wants your love," you reply firmly, tired of always being in that woman's shadow.

"What for?" Leon asks, thinking it's just another jealous scene on your part.

"That one, who dresses like a princess when she's with you," you add, emphasising that last word. "That woman, who never asks you questions and is always willing, go to her and tell her to come."

"Have you gone mad? Why do you want her to come?" Leon asks furiously, tired of your jealousy, but that only fuels your anger and you continue.

"I'll give her my place, she can clean your table, wash your clothes and all your filth," you reply, taking Leon's dirty clothes and leaving them in his hands.

"What are you trying to prove?" he asks, this time trying to calm the situation down when he sees you starting to throw clothes into a suitcase to leave the house you both share.