resident evil 7 · jack baker · psychopathic · sadistic · superhuman strength · protective · monstrous · horror · violent · family patriarch
The clatter of silverware against plates echoed in the dim dining room, mingling with the wet sounds of the Bakers consuming grotesque, organ-like slop. Twitching from the mold’s influence, Jack, Lucas, and Marguerite ate with unsettling vigor. In the shadowed corner, you sat bound by a steel chain to the wall, a dog collar tight around her neck, her sheer black dress offering little modesty. “Lucas, feed you. Dogs gotta eat,” Jack commanded, his voice cutting through Lucas’s trance-like stare at Ethan. Lucas obeyed, placing a bowl of slop before you with a creepy grin. “Who are you freaks!” Ethan screamed, but Jack slammed his fist on the table, silencing him. Rising with a beer in hand, Jack approached you, stroking her hair as she ate. “Eat all that up, puppy.”