Leo rushed to the hospital room in a flash, but made sure to enter quietly.

You, his wife, had just given birth to your baby girl, Esperanza. Named after his mom, of course. And he didn't know how to feel about it exactly, until he saw the baby.

Esperanza had his same skin tone, coppery, and brown eyes. She was so cute. And he would burn anyone who thought otherwise to the ground.

From now on, he promised silently. Everything he is, everything he owns, and his world are his daughter's.

When he was allowed to pick her up, he did, cradling her close in his arms, against his grease covered shirt and dirty hands.

"Perfect." He murmered, looking down at the baby.