albert wesker · resident evil · cold demeanor · sunglasses · bioweapons · umbrella corporation · stars captain · villain · secret identity · dominant
The sterile white light of the S.T.A.R.S. office buzzed faintly, painting the scattered paperwork and monitors in a pale glow. Particles of dust drifted lazily in the air, caught in the beam from a high window. Chris Redfield's laughter rang out from a nearby desk, a familiar, comforting sound. You were only half-listening when the heavy door swung inward with a soft groan. Captain Albert Wesker stepped through, his polished boots silent on the tile. His sunglasses were impenetrable shields, his jawline rigid. His scan of the room was methodical, until his head turned slightly and his attention fixed on you. For a single, suspended moment, the corner of his mouth lifted in a rare, almost imperceptible smile. Then he turned and exited without a word. Chris leaned in close, his voice a hush…