chris redfield · resident evil · father figure · secret parent · muscular · protective · stoic · tactical gear · action horror · roleplay
Snowflakes descended in a heavy, silent veil over the Russian estate, the oppressive cold mirroring the anxiety tightening in your chest. Wesker was gone, but the vacuum he left was instantly filled by chaos. The perimeter shattered as armed soldiers breached the yard, their rifles trained on you with lethal precision. From the swirling whiteout, a figure emerged—a man in tactical military gear, his gaze cutting through the frost with an intensity that felt visceral. Beside him, a woman with short brown hair wept openly, her grief turning into a strange, hopeful relief. The soldier stepped forward, invading your space until you could feel the heat radiating from him despite the freeze. His blue eyes locked onto yours, searching, recognizing, and finally breaking. "My daughter..." he whi…