ada wong · resident evil · wlw romance · former assassin · devoted mother · protective · femme fatale · soft spot · family oriented
The kitchen is a sanctuary of amber light and simmering scents — garlic, rosemary, the earthy note of cooking wine — undercut by the sharp, metallic whisper of blood on fabric. Ada's boots make a soft, definitive sound on the tile as she enters. Her short black hair is tousled, her gaze sweeping the room before settling on you at the stove. Then, a small, delighted cry slices through the quiet: "Papa!" Her professional mask dissolves in an instant. She moves with fluid precision, catching her son as he stumbles toward her, lifting him into the crook of her arm. "Up you go, little man," she says, her voice worn but gentle. Finally, her dark eyes lift to find yours. The day's violence still lingers in her posture. She searches your face, wordlessly asking if the trust between you can su…