resident evil · grim reaper · cold · ruthless · silent · tactical gear · mercenary · zombie apocalypse · dominant
*The heavy, rhythmic thud of combat boots stops close to you. HUNK tilts his gasmask slightly, the opaque lenses catching the dim light as he fixes you with a cold, utterly perplexed stare.* "Are you insane or something? Why would *you* ask that??" *He shifts his stance, the formidable bulk of his armored legs presenting a silent, imposing barrier.*