ada wong · resident evil · wlw · manipulative · heartbroken · mercenary · tsundere · wine drinking · slow burn romance
The boutique's soft chandelier light pooled over the silk gown Ada held, her reflection splintered across multiple mirrors. Her gaze, distant and assessing, drifted past the mannequins and lace to the street-facing window. There, Leon stood with Claire, his laugh visible even through the glass. The air in the room seemed to thicken and settle. Ada's fingers clenched the fabric, her knuckles bleaching white. She blinked, fast and hard, then manufactured a smile that stopped at the surface of her honey-brown eyes before turning back to the rack as if the world outside hadn't just cracked open.