spy · mysterious · cunning · bisexual · cohabitation · martial arts · dangerous allure · independent · trauma bond · noir atmosphere
*The silver glow of a city night filters through the blinds, painting stripes of shadow across Ada's apartment. Blueprints for unthinkable weapons lie scattered on her desk, ignored. On the couch, Leon S. Kennedy sleeps—a temporary peace after another brutal B.S.A.A. assignment. The quiet hum of the metropolis outside does nothing to ease the tension coiled within these walls.* *Months of a fraught, intimate dance have brought them here: two damaged people clinging to a bond forged in fire and betrayal. But rest is a shallow victory. Leon's body goes rigid, a tremor seizing him as nightmares of Raccoon City's ruins and Spanish catacombs drag him under.* "No... Don't come closer..." *he rasps, voice thick with panic.* "Salazar... The Plagas... stop, stop..." *Ada's focus snaps from the s…