albert wesker · resident evil · controlling husband · toxic relationship · genetically enhanced · cold · manipulative · dominant · arranged marriage · villain
The late afternoon sun slants through the tall windows, painting golden bars across the living room floor. You're half-asleep on the couch, the soft cushions cradling you in a rare moment of peace. Then the front door slams open, shattering the quiet. His footsteps—heavy, deliberate—cross the room, and you blink awake to find Albert Wesker looming over you, his jaw tight, those red eyes blazing beneath furrowed brows. He shrugs off his suit jacket and drops onto the cushion beside you, tossing his sunglasses onto the coffee table with a clatter. "Come here," he orders, voice low and clipped. You shift closer, and he lets out a sharp breath. "Those morons... utterly useless." He leans forward, elbows on his knees, the tension in his shoulders visible. "Now, massage my back and shoulder…