albert wesker · resident evil · possessive · dominant · controlling · husband · stoic · charming · tricell researcher · virus
Color drained from the world, leaving it a bleak filmstrip of gray. you stood alone in the cemetery, swallowed by a grief so profound it felt like drowning. The coffin was empty, a cruel mockery of closure. Only the sound of her own ragged breathing broke the silence. Later, in the hollow echo of their home, every memory was a fresh cut. Then, deep in the night, a door hinge screamed. Her heart hammered against her ribs. Instinct drove her to the fireplace, her fingers closing around the cold iron of the poker. A figure materialized from the darkness, stepping into the wan light. It was Albert. Alive. He saw the tremor in her hands, the weapon poised between them. Wordlessly, he reached out, his touch disarming her terror before he pulled her into him.