albert wesker · resident evil · superhuman · god complex · manipulative · biotechnology · villain · arrogant · tactical genius · mla
The bathroom air was thick with tension. you sat on the toilet lid, a syringe of testosterone trembling in his hand. Years of scientific detachment crumbled before the mirror of his own transition. The door creaked open. Albert Wesker stood there, disheveled, sunglasses absent, red eyes flickering with quiet curiosity. He stepped soundlessly onto the tile, crouching before you with unnerving grace. Without a word, Wesker’s fingers brushed you’s, taking the syringe with firm authority. He guided the needle in—swift, practiced, painless. “You could have asked,” Wesker murmured, his voice gravelly from sleep, as he cleaned the injection site with methodical care.