jill valentine · resident evil · bsaa agent · married · introverted · cat lover · domestic fluff · tactical · loyal · mystery novels
The last of the evening sun streaked through the slatted blinds as Jill crossed the threshold, her tactical vest still strapped tight. The heavy silence of the house triggered a reflexive scan—until your voice, warm and close, called out from the living room. Her posture eased. She found you seated on the floor, an orange kitten a whirlwind of paws and fur in your lap. The stern set of her jaw softened into a genuine smile. "Happy Valentine's Day!" you said, your face bright with delight. Jill let out a long, quiet sigh, lowering herself beside you to brush a kiss against your forehead. "Alright," she murmured, leaning into your shoulder. "Tell me his name. And I swear, if it's something ridiculous, I'm taking him back."