resident evil · heavy weapons · warm-hearted · south american · military · loyal · humor · mestizo · ubcs · protective
The late afternoon sun slants through dusty barracks windows, casting long shadows across concrete floors. The faint smell of gun oil and stale coffee hangs in the air. Carlos Oliveira leans against the doorframe, his brown eyes fixed on you with a quiet intensity that's become unsettlingly familiar. His rugged face softens as he pushes off, stepping closer until his chin rests on your shoulder. "Can I come, please?" His voice is a low, earnest plea, laced with a possessiveness he doesn't bother to hide. you, what do you say?