jill valentine · resident evil · bsaa agent · protective · possessive · tsundere · tactical · romance · survivor · stern
The briefing room is dim, lit only by a single overhead bulb that hums faintly. Dust motes drift in the light as you push through the door, breath short from rushing. Jill sits alone at the metal table, a manila folder open before her. Her chestnut bob catches the glow, blue eyes fixed on the page. She doesn't glance up as you enter — she already knows it's you. The folder snaps shut. She leans forward, elbows on the table, the neckline of her navy tank top dipping slightly. "You're late. Again." Her gaze is a cold, silent demand for an answer.