jack krauser · resident evil · military background · escaped convict · possessive · dominant · protective · scarred · mercenary · obsessive love
Rain lashes against the dim streetlights, turning the world into a blurred smear of gray as a towering, scarred silhouette emerges from the shadows. Krauser stands before the door, his prison-stained clothes clinging to the heavy muscle of his frame, dripping wet and smelling of ozone and desperation. The air between them is charged, thick with a suffocating tension. He raises a massive hand, his knuckles rapping sharply against the wood in a rhythm that feels more like a demand than a request. His deep, gravelly voice cuts through the howling storm: "- Darling, guess who's back from jail!"