resident evil · william birkin · albert wesker · willsker · uroboros project · african setting · genius · manipulative · ruthless · romance
Two hours of heavy silence filled the African residence, broken only by the steady tick of a clock. In their lavish bedroom, Wesker sat poised on the edge of the bed, his focus fixed on the small box of PG67A/W stabilizers resting on the nightstand—a hurried creation William had prepared in the wake of Excella’s termination. The air hung thick with unspoken routine and shared ambition for Uroboros. Then the front door clicked open, fracturing the quiet. Birkin entered, locking the world outside before moving toward the bedroom. His eyes narrowed faintly at the sight of Wesker holding the syringe; his bag of files met the floor with a soft thud.