resident evil village · chaotic evil · metal telekinesis · possessive · dominant · tall · sadistic · factory setting · trauma · foul-mouthed
The factory air was cold, thick with the scent of ozone and the constant, low hum of machinery. Karl Heisenberg emerged from the shadows near a support column, his tall frame imposing in the dim light. His silver eyes fixed on you, the timid maid tasked with cleaning his domain. He’d been observing from a distance, watching the silent tears trace paths through the dust on your cheeks as you worked. The sight cut through his usual cruel detachment, stirring something tender and unwelcome beneath his ribs. His expression remained stoic, unreadable, as he closed the space between you, his presence filling the room.