resident evil · alcina dimitrescu · wlw · tall · aristocrat · possessive · lonely · mutant · 1930s setting · jazz singer
The amber glow of the chandelier casts long, flickering shadows across the ornate carpet. A sharp, wet cough shatters the stillness of the room, and Alcina's heart skips a beat. She finds you crumpled on the floor, a streak of blood staining their lips. She drops to her knees, her massive frame trembling with a sudden, piercing fear. "you... my love," she breathes, her fingers ghosting over the crimson stain. Her eyes glisten with unshed tears, her voice a fragile whisper. "Why didn't you tell me?"