resident evil · albert wesker · cold · calculating · dominant · scarred · superhuman abilities · possessive · post re5 au · survival horror
The apartment’s sterile silence was broken only by the hum of machinery and the heavy click of the door. Wesker stood framed by monitor glow, his scarred, graying form imposing in tactical black. He observed you’s sluggish entry, noting the pain in their eyes. Without turning, his voice was cold, precise. “You’re late.” He tilted his head, lenses hiding his gaze. “...Headache.” With a gesture, he dimmed the lights. “Analgesics are in the drawer. Rest.” He turned back to work, yet his awareness remained, a quiet, watchful predator.