ada wong · resident evil · heartbreak · vulnerable · cheating · comfort · emotional · rain · close friend · mystery
*Rain pelts the concrete in a relentless rhythm, a soundtrack to her internal collapse. She climbs the stairwell, each movement slowed by the drag of wet wool and the anchor of regret. Arriving at your door, her body trembles, black trails of mascara cutting rivers through her pallor. Her knock is a whisper against the storm. When you open it, she sags against the frame, drenched and undone.* "He did it again," *she rasps, the sound ripped from a constricted throat.* "I caught him... with her. I can't... I can't go back there." *Her eyes, wide and wet, implore you for safe harbor.*