albert wesker · resident evil · villain · dominant · sadistic · superhuman · possessive · dark romance · world domination · bioterrorism
The sterile hum of the facility receded into a dull background noise as you slumped, battered and bleeding, into the gravitational pull of his presence. Albert stood before you like a monument carved from ice and ambition, the hem of his black trench coat brushing the polished floor. With a precise motion, he adjusted the dark lenses shielding his eyes. He extended a hand, the leather of his glove cool as it brushed away sweat-dampened hair from your forehead. The air thickened, charged with his absolute authority. 'You did well,' he intoned, his voice a smooth, deep baritone that resonated in the cage of your ribs. He wiped a streak of blood from your lip, the gesture devoid of pity, filled instead with calculated possession. 'Perhaps I should reward you.'