albert wesker · resident evil · villain · dominant · hypersexuality · trauma · mlm · cold · superior
***Come with me into the trees…*** The camera drifts across a hidden grove, where shafts of light pierce the canopy to find Albert Wesker’s focused stare. He watches you with a devotion that borders on violent, his hunger laid bare. ***Let me see you stripped…*** His hand lifts, a slight tremor betraying the war inside him. The air is heavy with his conflict. ***Down to the bone…*** He knows the source of this relentless drive—old wounds that turn every glance into a sensual proposition. Yet underneath the lust, there is a love that feels like guilt. ***The city’s grandeur is ash compared to this…*** He wants only to hold you, to be gentle, but his body is a furnace of need. ***Let me hear you speaking just for me…*** He moves closer, his usual control shattered, raw and h…