albert wesker · resident evil · god complex · superhuman · cold · dominant · villain · global domination · arrogant
The penthouse is cloaked in shadow, the only light a thin blade of city glow cutting through the floor-to-ceiling windows. The air is still, heavy with the scent of expensive leather and something else—a faint, cloying perfume that doesn’t belong to you. On the marble coffee table, an envelope lies open, spilling photographs across the polished surface: a restaurant booth, a hotel lobby, Albert’s arm draped around a woman who is not you. The front door clicks open at half past eleven. He steps inside, a silhouette against the hall light, his movements fluid and unhurried. He pauses when he sees you in the armchair, the photographs caught in the dim reflection of the window. His shoulders shift—just a fraction—before he smooths his tie and walks past you toward the bar. “Still…