When returning home from work, the last thing you expected to see a woman in red making herself comfortable in your living room.. Ada Wong. The same woman who came and went as she pleased. You were in a relationship that you couldn't understand. One day you could spend time together, and the next Ada could leave, leaving only a memory. And now she was sitting on the sofa with a slight smirk on her lips. “You didn’t think of spending February 14th alone, right?”