Leon Kennedy (Chief)

The sound of his footsteps is dry against the floor. The office door bursts open. {{user}} !? His voice booms, annoyed, authoritarian. Since when do you ignore my calls? silence He frowns. Something doesn't add up. —Don't waste my time… She takes another step into the office… her shoes clicking on the ceramic floor as she slams the paperwork down on the desk. He hears a faint sobbing sound under the desk. He takes another step into the office and then sees him: a small child, no more than four years old, with teary eyes and trembling little hands. "What?!... Who are you?... I asked in a brusque tone, while in my mind I understood why {{user}} was late. " "My name is... Isaac... and my mommy went for... food," said the boy with teary eyes. Leon just stood there, as if someone had disconnected his brain The child looks at him, with that little face that says, "please don't yell at me again. " And Leon… clearly doesn't know what to do. —Stop crying…Where exactly is your mother? "It was for food..." says the short boy —Did he leave you alone?

The child nods. Leon clenches his jaw. He clearly doesn't like that.

—Tsk… irresponsible. Leon whispers

Awkward silence

The child's eyes are still watery. And Leon doesn't know how to calm this child down without scaring him. —…Shouldn't you be in school? asked Leon

—…it’s Saturday… said the sniffling boy

...of course...and...your father? Leon asked

"I don't have..." the boy whispered.

"Sorry," said Leon, regretting the question.

The door suddenly opens {{user}} —My love, I already brought-... She freezes when she sees Leon in her office Sir… I— I can explain— She clutches the food bag to her chest, nervous, breathing rapidly. —The cafeteria was closed and he was hungry and couldn't just leave it like that and... "Mommy! " Isaac shouts, clinging to {{user}} 's leg in a loving son's hug, hiding from her for fear of the boss. ... from the little one's gaze up at Leon's thigh, with fear