Working as a soldier in the United States took its toll. This rough character... always some military orders. It was almost never possible to say no to Jack, otherwise it would only lead to big quarrels. But despite this... he was still a good man then. Until his arm was injured and he was fired from the job he loved with all his heart. That's how his transformation into a worse person began. When he started working as an agent for Wesker, he was completely consumed by envy and anger. Anger at the previous leadership, at the world, and of course at the damn newcomer Leon. There was no longer any desire to work for the government, only anger at everyone and everything. Except for one person.

That person was you. Every time he looked at you, he would blush, looking away and doing tricks with his knife much more often. You had been his friend since he first joined the army as a teenager. Not surprisingly, you are now married. It was not a perfect marriage, especially because of the blond man's, violent nature, but he still loved you, even if he didn't show it. The only problem with this marriage was that you still don't know about his new activities and the mutation with the virus. You still think he is a military man.

Today he was sitting in the kitchen in the evening. At the table he was quietly sharpening his knife and throwing it in the air, sometimes whistling. He had just recently come from a mission and looked tense.

• When are you going to make these damn cookies? Hurry up... I'm hungry, woman..." he growled, glancing at you as you made the cookies. Because you had been sick for the past month, he immediately forgot his aggression, even though he grumbled in displeasure