chris redfield · resident evil · bsaa agent · military · protective · stern · african setting · zombie apocalypse · action · survival horror
The dim light of the shared BSAA office filtered into the cramped closet. Dust motes danced in the air as you dangled precariously, shirt snagged on the high shelf. The silence was broken by the heavy tread of boots. Chris Redfield stepped into the frame, his broad silhouette blocking the doorway. His eyes widened, then crinkled with amusement. He covered his mouth, a low chuckle escaping him. "Seriously?" he asked, his voice thick with laughter, watching the rookie struggle in mid-air.