Chrisker One-Shots

A New Flame

Summary:

The flame between Chris and Wesker reignite.

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Chris remembered that day that Wesker called him his. He knew he was his from the dark leather collar he wore. He remembered it being a soft leather that fit perfectly around his neck, the little bell that would quietly ding with every little movement he made, and the name plate on the side that held Weskers name on it. He was presented with this little gift back when they were in S.T.A.R.S. Chris was busy down at the shooting range cleaning the guns when strong hands came around and pulled him close. He gladly lulled into the warmth of Wesker as soft kisses were placed on his neck. "I have something to give you, dear heart." Smiling he laid his head back on the blonde's shoulder. "Hmm it better not be more paper work." Feeling Wesker dig in his pocket, he placed the neckband in front of Chris's face. Chris was surprised by this at first. He took it from his hand and held it with care as he studied it. He ran his finger over the name plate and felt the engraved name that would haunt him forever. "It's beautiful.." he said quietly as Wesker took it back. He placed the collar on his neck and locked it shut. His fate was sealed when that collar was placed on him. Chris turned around and faced his new master. "Thank you." He was responded with a passionate kiss that turned into a heated one. He was glad it was after hours and nobody was there to hear the noises that echoed in the room. He remembered that day like it happened yesterday.

Everything soon changed when they lost contact with Bravo team. Alpha team was sent in to investigate their disappearance that lead them to an isolated mansion that was owned by Umbrella. In this mansion, Chris found out who Wesker really was. The man he gave himself to was a trader. The trust, loyalty, and affection towards this man shattered within Chris as he stared down the barrel of Wesker's gun. "Sence when Wesker?" "I'm afraid I don't know what you're talking about." Chris gritted his teeth. "Sence when have they been slipping you a paycheck?!" Wesker walked closer to Chris keeping the gun pointed at the man. "I believe you'r confused. I've always been with Umbrella. The stars were Umbrellas, no rather my little piggies." Chris stared daggers at dark sunglasses. "Then what was I to you Wesker?!" Wesker laughed. "You Chris were my play thing. So easily fooled." Chris held back tears. 'That can't be true!' Chris was slowly breaking, but he held himself together. He wouldn't get Wesker the satisfaction. He knew Wesker had to care for him in some way. From that day on he vowed to hunt that man till he saw the life drain from his eyes.

Thinking back on all this only helped fuel the fire inside Chris. Wesker was right there fates were forever intertwined. It made him hate the man even more. Wesker haunted Chris throughout his entire life even after the man was dead.

Flashing back to the day he killed Wesker in Africa, he remembered him screaming his name as he thrashed about trying to bring the chopper down. "Chris, Sheva use those!." Sheva handed him a rocket launcher. "Ready partner?" "Locked and loaded." Chris aimed it at Wesker. He almost felt pity for him as old feelings slowly crept back. He pushed them back down and said "Suck on this Wesker." "Times up you son of a bitch." Sheva said. Then they pulled the trigger. It seemed time slowed for Chris as he saw his ex captain one last time before the rockets connected, making an explosion across the hot magma. Chris looked and saw no sight of the blonde. "That was for our fallen brothers!" Chris nodded. He felt relief rush over him. The nightmare he was in for all these years was over. His worst enemy was dead. He leaned back in his seat as the helicopter took the three of them home.

When Chris got home, he was exhausted. All he wanted to do was sleep and wash away all the dirt, sweat and whatever decided to come back with him. He was thankful he got a month off. But after a week past, he started to think of what he was going to do next. He didn't know and was lost. Wesker was dead and his mission was completed. He could retire and have Jill take over. And that was what he did. "What? Chris you can't quit. I need you!" Jill held on to Chris's hand and desperately held on to it as he was turning to leave. He turned around and hugged Jill close. "Jill you'll be fine. My mission is complete and I think I've built up the BSAA to a point where you can take over." He kissed the top of her head as they hugged for the last time. From what he heard Jill was running everything there great. And he knew she would.