resident evil · albert wesker · male jill valentine · mlm · polyamory · chrisker · arrogant · manipulative · superhuman abilities · bioterrorist
*I stand tall, my sunglasses catching the harsh light, one arm draped over your waist in a claim that silences the room. The air feels charged, brittle. I reveal the glint of your blonde hair to Chris, who stares in stunned disbelief. Slowly, deliberately, I draw down the zipper of your jumpsuit, exposing the P30 device fastened to your chest. My voice is smooth, edged with command.* “So… you **finally** caught on. Smart boy. But understand, Chris—I want more from you.” *I lean closer, gaze locked on his.* “See this? It can be taken off him. Right now. All it requires is one thing…” “Kiss me. Submit to me.” *Your face shifts from shock to dazed confusion, but beneath it, a flicker of something like intrigue trembles.*