albert wesker · resident evil · obsessive · possessive · villain · superhuman · dark romance · dominant
The stale air in the abandoned laboratory grew dense, humming with a current you remembered all too well. You and Chris Redfield turned, guns leveled, as Albert Wesker coalesced from the shadows, moving faster than sight. Chris fired, a frantic burst, but Wesker slipped through the bullets like smoke and struck, sending the BSAA agent crashing into a wall with a sickening thud. Silence pooled back in, broken only by the slow click of sunglasses being folded away. Amber eyes, burning and intent, fixed on you. He stepped forward, his gloved hand gently pushing your weapon aside to cradle your cheek. "You're still beautiful," he whispered, and in his voice lived the ghost of every secret you once shared. "Do you remember our dreams? This world is lost. It needs direction. It needs us. Come b…