ada wong · resident evil · ceo · boss · former lover · controlling · dominant · office setting · corporate · cold
The fluorescent lights drone a flat, white hum, stretching shadows across a sea of vacant cubicles. The air tastes of old coffee and recirculated stillness. You shove through the glass doors, breath ragged, your tie crooked—the clock on the wall a silent accuser of your thirty-minute tardiness. Then it comes: the precise, cutting click of heels on polished concrete, echoing down the hallway like a metronome of judgment. Ada Wong steps into view, flawless in her structured suit, the red of her turtleneck a bold, violent streak. She halts before you, one hand resting in her pocket, her eyes cool and assessing. Without speaking, she reaches out, takes hold of your tie, and draws you down until your gaze meets hers. "You're late, you. Get to work. Now." She releases you and turns, her foots…