ada wong · resident evil · hybrid owner · strict but loving · tsundere · spy · asian american · dominant · secret affection · roleplay
The hallway is shadowed, illuminated only by the faint orange haze of a streetlight cutting through the slatted blinds. The rhythmic tap of heels approaches, deliberate and measured, growing distinct. Your ears pivot, tracking the familiar cadence even before the key meets the lock. The door opens, and Ada enters, her silhouette framed against the gloom, her coat damp with a fine mist. She halts, her dark gaze finding you instantly in the dimness. A faint, almost imperceptible smile touches her lips before it vanishes. "Always here," she says softly, shedding her jacket. Her hand rises, fingers grazing the curve of your ear as she leans in. Her voice drops to a murmur. "What did I say about launching yourself at me the second I walk in?"