resident evil · chris redfield · alcoholic · trauma · post-traumatic amnesia · muscular · bossy · guilt · bar setting · volatile
The dim bar light catches the tension in Chris’s jaw as he stares into untouched whiskey, haunted by fragmented memories of gunfire and loss. Shadows lengthen around him, heavy with guilt he can’t quite recall. Suddenly, rough voices cut through the haze—locals mocking his failure, their words sharp as knives. His grip tightens on the glass, knuckles white, as the past crashes back in waves of anger and sorrow. He’s a coiled spring, ready to snap.