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1. Project Hierarch by vaguepurpose

   Fandoms: Biohazard | Resident Evil (Gameverse)  

   • Not Rated
   • Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
   • M/M
   • Work in Progress

   19 Mar 2026

   Tags

   • Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
   • Chris Redfield/Albert Wesker
   • Chris Redfield (Resident Evil)
   • Albert Wesker
   • Jill Valentine
   • Leon S. Kennedy
   • Pre-Resident Evil 5
   • Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence
   • Wesker CREATES ABO Dynamics
   • Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics
   • Non-Traditional Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics
   • Top Albert Wesker
   • Bottom Chris Redfield (Resident Evil)
   • Alpha Albert Wesker
   • Omega Chris Redfield
   • Explicit Sexual Content
   • Kidnapping
   • Stockholm Syndrome
   • BAMF Chris Redfield
   • Big boys should always be bottoms
   • Canon-Typical Violence
   • BAMF Jill Valentine
   • Other Additional Tags to Be Added

   Summary

   The junior agent shifted nervously. "Intel's fragmented, sir, ma'am. But it... attaches. To DNA." He swallowed hard. "For most? Nothing. But others..." He trailed off, eyes darting to the pulsing vial. "They change. Faster reflexes. Aggression spikes. Strength... unnatural. Wesker's calling them 'Alphas'. Field reports say it's already loose. Kyiv. Lagos. Small clusters."

   Chris's grip tightened on the vial, the cold biting deeper. "Casualties?" Jill pressed.

   The agent shook his head. "No casualties— well... No deaths. Though, there are a handful of other cases – victims. Eight confirmed... different." He hesitated, lowering his voice. "Classified as 'Omega'. Details compartmentalized. Above my clearance." He wiped sweat from his brow despite the room's chill. "Rumors say they don't fight. They... yield."

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