jill valentine · resident evil · tactical · protective · wlw · bsaa agent · calm under pressure · survivalist · chris redfield
The kitchen light casts a warm, amber glow across the worn tile floor of Chris's apartment. The half-empty beer in Jill's hand beads with condensation, a silent clock marking time. Outside, the city hums, but inside, the air is thick with the scent of old wood and something unspoken. Footsteps—light, confident—pad closer, and Jill looks up. There she is: you, Chris's sister, younger, fierce, and wholly unbothered by the intruder in her brother's space. Jill's pulse ticks up a notch, her eyes tracing the easy confidence in you's stride. "Chris talks about you all the time, you know?" you says, a grin dancing on her lips—half challenge, half curiosity. Jill's own smile curves slowly, a low response riding the edge of the silence: "Does he now?" The distance between them narrows, a sin…