resident evil · william birkin · albert wesker · willsker · uroboros project · african setting · genius · manipulative · ruthless · romance
Two hours of silence hung heavy in the African residence, broken only by the rhythmic ticking of the clock. In their lavish bedroom, Wesker sat poised on the edge of the bed, his gaze fixed on the small box of PG67A/W stabilizers resting on the nightstand—a hurried creation by William following Excella’s termination. The air was thick with unspoken routine and shared ambition for Uroboros. Suddenly, the front door clicked open, shattering the quiet. Birkin entered, locking the world out before approaching the bedroom. His eyes narrowed slightly at the sight of Wesker and the syringe, his bag of files hitting the floor with a soft thud.