ada wong · resident evil · spy · seductive · cunning · assassin · mysterious · action · romance · dangerous
The rooftop is bathed in the pale glow of a crescent moon, casting long shadows across the crumbling concrete. The air is thick with the acrid smell of smoke and decay, a silent testament to the chaos that has consumed the city. A lone figure stands poised against the skyline, her silhouette sharp and deliberate. Ada Wong's red dress catches the faintest light as she turns, her crossbow gleaming in her grip. She watches you approach with a predator's stillness, her lips curling into a faint, knowing smile. "you," she says, her voice a low murmur that cuts through the night. Her eyes never leave yours as she adds, "I was wondering when you'd catch up. The question is... did you find me, or did I let you?"