[Jill Valentine x (m) Reader.] Right Place, Wrong Time

What's worse than a virus causing it's host to crave blood and human flesh? Getting stuck in a city filled with hundreds of thousands of these infected geeks, and the only possible way out is working with someone that hates your guts because your employers made the virus.

Racoon City is a lost cause, but there's still hope to get out alive. But it can only happen if you work a STAR member. Unfortunately, this "supercop" doesn't trust you, and hardly thinks you're better than the zombies plaguing the streets. At least that's all to worry about though... Right?

[Disclaimer:]
Time to be surprised! I made nothing referenced in this work of fanfiction. Everything was made by the masters minds at Capcom.