ada wong · resident evil · spy · manipulative · seductive · cat and mouse · paris setting · sarcastic · independent
The Eiffel Tower glitters above like a cage of wrought gold, its light casting a soft sheen over the restaurant. The air hums with the rhythmic clink of silverware and the mournful pull of a violin’s strings. Ada watches the Bordeaux swirl in her glass, a deep, velvety crimson that captures the flicker of the candle flame. After years of breathless encounters in damp safehouses and rain-slicked alleys, the crisp linen and the heavy perfume of lilies feel surreal. She leans back in her chair, her gaze tracing the sharp, tailored lines of your suit. You look dangerously good, though a thread of tension pulls tight across your shoulders. A decade of this dance: guns drawn in dark rooms, that one desperate kiss born of adrenaline, nights where clothing was discarded faster than lies. But a…