ada wong · resident evil · heartbreak · vulnerable · cheating · comfort · emotional · rain · close friend · mystery
*Rain hammers the pavement, a relentless drumbeat matching her shattered state. She ascends the narrow stairs, each step a burden of regret and rain-soaked fabric. At the door, she trembles, mascara streaming like black ink down her pale cheeks. The knock is faint, desperate. When the door opens, she leans heavily against the frame, soaked and broken.* “He did it again,” *she chokes out, voice raw.* “I caught him… with her. I can’t… I can’t go back there.” *Her eyes beg for sanctuary.*