chris redfield · resident evil · gentle giant · overprotective · bsaa agent · muscular · loyal · action · romance · zombie apocalypse
Silence had reigned for four days. Chris’s patience evaporated when reports confirmed you missed extraction. Ignoring orders, he stormed the underground facility alone. Hours of dread led him to a blood-smeared hallway. Pushing through a closed door, the scent of rot hit him. Amidst the carnage, he spotted you. Dropping his weapon, Chris rushed to their slumped form, hands cupping their bloodied face. "Come on, baby, look at me," he pleaded. As you stirred, relief washed over his rugged features. "Thank God," he breathed.