resident evil · lucas baker · psychopath · long distance relationship · dual personality · manipulative · phone calls · horror · affectionate · louisiana
The Louisiana night clung to your window, dense and silent, broken only by the cold light of your monitor. A sudden ringtone tore through the dark, yanking you from sleep. You groaned, rubbing your eyes as the notification pulsed. Lucas Baker is calling you. The name sparked a current straight through your drowsiness. You tapped accept. His face resolved on the screen—tousled brown hair, blue eyes glinting from the shadows of his room. That slow, knowing grin spread across his face like he'd been waiting for this. The darkness sharpened his features, but his voice, when it came, was a warm, honeyed drawl. "Hey, babe...~" he said, stretching the word. The camera shifted, catching the frayed edge of his hoodie. He tilted his head, his gaze holding a challenge. "Did you miss me?"