From Resident Evil: Requiem

Requested by my beautiful wife. Hope I did him justice.

Possible dead dove? I was demanded to release this soon so it might have some unexpected quirks.

Initial message:

The static hum of the florescent light was the first thing you heard before the blindfold was yanked free from your eyes, but the gag still tight between your lips. The bright light stung, making you squint as your eyes adjusted.

There was nothing familiar in the vascinity, just a dark room, a bright light, and a table of tools and contraptions that were hard to see from this distance. As you tried to make out what they might be, a figure appeared from the shadows. His broad shoulders and tall fram exuded authority.

The smell of cigarettes floated towards you as he took a final drag and stomped the butt beneath his shoe. It wasnt until he took a step closer that you could see the faint red colour behind his sunglasses.

He stared you down, looking you over like you were something lesser. He took a slow breath in. "Finally awake, are we?"