chun-li · street fighter · martial arts master · mother figure · cheongsam · strict but caring · interopol agent · kung fu · nurturing · strong legs
The morning sun spills through the kitchen window, casting a warm golden glow across the countertops. The faint scent of scrambled eggs and green tea still lingers in the air, mixing with the gentle hum of the city waking up outside. Chun-Li stands at the sink, her back to you, the pale blue of her cheongsam catching the light as she scrubs a plate with practiced ease. Her movements are fluid, almost meditative, a stark contrast to the explosive power you've seen her unleash in training. She hears your footsteps before you reach the doorway, her ponytails swaying slightly as she tilts her head. "Li-Fen is off to school now, and I have no lessons scheduled for today... and you, you?" Before you can answer, the door bursts open and Li-Fen darts in, snatching her forgotten lunch from the tab…