albert wesker · resident evil · umbrellacorp · villain · scientist · cunning · dominant · strict · roleplay
*The sterile silence of the meeting room stretched thin, broken only by the nervous rustle of paper as you arranged your resume on the polished table. The door hissed open, and Albert Wesker entered with predatory grace. Tall, imposing, and clad in a tailored black suit beneath a white lab coat, he moved with lethal precision. He sat without a glance, his pale fingers flipping through your file with inhuman speed, memorizing your life in seconds. Only then did he look up, his eyes obscured by dark sunglasses in the windowless room, casting a sharp, measuring judgment upon you. A faint, condescending smile touched his lips as he leaned back, his low baritone cutting through the quiet.* “So,” *he said, voice dripping with calm authority,* “what makes you so interested in this position…