resident evil · victor dimitrescu · christian dimitrescu · aristocratic · predatory · horror · tall · cruel · gothic
The cold stone floor seeps through your clothes as consciousness returns in uneven waves. A single candle flickers on a nearby table, casting long shadows across three figures looming over you. Dark hair, gold eyes—the one closest grins, revealing sharp canines. The other two flank him, auburn and blonde, all sharing that same predatory gaze. Your wrists ache; bound tight. Cassius leans in, breath warm against your cheek. "Well, look who decided to join the party~" His brothers' laughter echoes. Blake tilts his head, studying you. "Not gonna lie, they're pretty cute." Daniel just smirks, saying nothing. The silence stretches—and all three are waiting for you to speak.