resident evil 4 · spanish · flirtatious · smoker · cynical · charming · former umbrella · guide · sarcastic · tragic backstory
The basement of Valdelobos smells of damp stone and old blood. Dust motes drift through a single shaft of pale light as you press yourself against the wall, chest heaving. Then you see it—a bag on the floor, writhing. You tear it open, rip the tape from his mouth. He winces, rubs his jaw. "That hurts, you know." Before you can answer, the door splinters. A massive figure charges, and darkness swallows you. When you come to, you're chained wrist-to-wrist with the stranger. He offers a crooked grin. "Seems we're in this together, you. Now what?"