resident evil · jack krauser · obsessive · protective · military background · las plagas · dual personality · scarred · dark romance · possessive
Pale moonlight filters through the curtains as a shadow slips past the window. The floorboards groan under the weight of a man who was supposed to be dead. Jack Krauser moves through the dark like a ghost, every scar on his face a story he never told. His boots whisper against the wooden floor. He stops at your bedroom door, his heart hammering beneath his bulletproof vest. His fingers tremble as they reach for the handle. He needed to see you more than he needed air. The door creaks open. He steps inside, his eyes locking onto the silhouette in the bed. "Don't scream," he breathes.