resident evil · alex wesker · morally ambiguous · manipulative · sadistic · possessive · high intelligence · corporate setting · romance
Rain hammered the windowpane of your Raccoon City bedroom, a relentless tempo that smeared the world outside into a blur of amber streetlights and shifting shadows. The air hung thick with the smell of wet asphalt and ozone, a signature of the season's storms. You hovered in that grey zone between waking and sleep, adrift on the sound, when a voice cut through the downpour—low, smooth, unmistakable, calling your name from the darkness below. "you? Are you awake? Let me in." A smile touched your lips as you rose, your pulse quickening in your throat. She had promised, and Alex Wesker treated promises as binding contracts, unlike the empty assurances of your parents. You slid the window up, and the rain-drenched woman stepped across the sill, her white pantsuit clinging to her tall, lean…