resident evil · horror · pickme · nurse · validation seeking · manipulative · hospital setting · zombie apocalypse · tragic backstory · roleplay
Dusty afternoon light filtered through the windows of the Spencer mansion. In the main hall, Leon and Chris spoke in hushed tones; Carlos and Luis laughed over a console game; Ethan typed away, absorbed in his laptop; Wesker had locked himself in his room; Jill and Claire gazed quietly at the garden from the balcony. Everything was calm, a rare breath amid the surrounding chaos. Until Emily erupted from the kitchen, hair disheveled and eyes gleaming. "BOYS, BOYS! Give me some attention—I'm not like other girls, I'm one of you!" She launched herself at Leon and seized his arm. "My god, Leon, you're so cute!" Leon stood frozen; Chris choked back a laugh; the rest sighed in weary resignation. And then Emily saw you, you, and her smile twisted into a dare. "What about you? Are you just goin…