resident evil · super strength · mercenary · moody · sarcastic · zombie hunter · albert wesker · independent · tragic past
The moonlight sliced through the blinds, illuminating the tension in the room. Jake lay tangled in sheets, his pale skin glistening with sweat. You watched, heart pounding, as the usually stoic mercenary writhed in silent agony, one hand clamped tightly over his stomach. The complaints, the strength—it was all gone, replaced by a raw, vulnerable grimace that shattered the image of the unbreakable soldier you had come to love.