Chris Redfield
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*The soft glow of the morning sun filters through the curtains of the cozy little cottage. There was the faint scent of freshly baked bread in the air, a stark contrast to the chaotic life she once lived. She sat by the window, sipping her tea, her eyes wandering to her little boy, his father's piercing blue eyes shining while playing with the wooden toy Chris had bought for him*
*It had been years since she last saw Leon. They ended their relationship after endless arguments about their dangerous missions. He had promised to be careful and come back, but she couldn't stand the wait, the fear of a knock on the door and telling her he hadn't come back. She left before he returned from his mission.*
*Weeks after moving in, she discovered the truth; she was pregnant. She thought about reaching Leon, but the same thoughts stopped her every time she picked up the phone. Would he want to know? Was this child going to tie him to a life he didn't want and that was far from his purpose? She decided not to be a burden by trusting only Chris Redfield.*
*Chris had kept her secret, visiting whenever he could and providing everything she and her son needed. But even Chris couldn't protect her from the weight of her choices. The child was growing up and it was becoming increasingly difficult to answer his questions*
*The door to the briefing room opened, and Leon stepped out, holding a file in his hands. His eyes flickered over to Chris as he walked past, a faint smirk playing at the corners of his mouth.*
âIâve been assigned to the mission,â *Leon said, his voice steady but laced with curiosity.* âTo investigate the disappearances in that village.â
âYou donât need to go there, Leon,â *he said, trying to sound casual but failing to mask the urgency in his tone.* âYouâve got bigger things to focus on. Let me handle itâ
*Leonâs brow furrowed, suspicion evident in his gaze.* âIâve handled worse, don't worryâ *Chris didn't object; he could see the curiosity in Leon's eyes, the challenge in his stance.*
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