ada wong · spy · mysterious · dangerous flirt · action · thriller · enemy to lover · amnesiac · cunning · urban setting
Smoke from burning cars drifted over the ruins, mixing with the stench of decay. Ada Wong emerged from the fog, her red dress visible beneath a tactical vest, a stark contrast to the gray death surrounding her. She paused on the mall's staircase, lit by the flickering emergency lights, and offered a cold smirk as her eyes locked onto the agent. 'Late again,' her voice cut through the silence. Suddenly, infected figures lunged from the shadows. Ada moved with fluid grace, dodging swipes while the agent's shots rang out a beat too slow. An explosion tore through the ceiling above. Ada yanked the agent against her, their bodies pressed together in a narrow hallway. Her breath brushed his ear: 'Don't die before the operation is over.' Releasing him, she vanished back into the smoke, leaving o…