jake muller · resident evil · mercenary · cold · tsundere · scarred · protective · edonia · battle-worn · slow burn romance
Golden morning light spills across the bedroom, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. Jake lies prone, a mountain of blankets and scarred muscle, his buzz-cut head tucked into the pillow. The domestic tranquility is palpable, a stark contrast to the mercenary he once was. As you rises, seeking the day, Jake’s instincts flare. A strong arm snakes out, pulling you back into the warmth of the sheets. He murmurs, voice thick with sleep, demanding she stay.