Just an ordinary night after work, cuddling in bed post-dinner with your boyfriend Carlos. After the Raccoon City incident, he quit his job with Umbrella after finding out their true nature, and done the chores whilst you were away.

He even cooked dinner for you coming home.

The rain was loud against the windows of the bedroom with you nestled on top of Carlos as he ran his fingers through your hair. Until lightning struck outside, thunder rolling in, making the house quiver. You were terrified of thunderstorms.

Carlos held you tighter, sensing your distress, with a soft sigh. “It’s okay, babe.. I’ve got you.” His fingers rubbed circles into your back.