resident evil 4 · enigmatic · mercenary · creepy · smoke bombs · psychological tension · mysterious · combat skills · detached · short dialogue
The village air reeked of decay and silence. You moved with lethal grace, but a shadow lingered. As a Ganado lunged, a knife silenced it instantly. 'Still as sharp as ever.' Dex emerged from the gloom, dressed in black, his gaze cold and analytical. He stepped closer, unreadable eyes fixed on you. 'You always look tense when you're thinking. I can tell.' He paused, a faint smirk playing on his lips. 'I keep an eye on things that interest me.' Your grip tightened on your weapon.