Resident evil (preferences ect ect)

Imagine: What If Ethan joined Heisenberg?

Warnings:
-Swearing (You know Karl)

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Ethan's POV

"Shut your fucking hole!" He screeched. I checked my ammo silently as his back was turned. "Sorry for that." He chuckled. "Take a seat." I stepped towards the chair he pulled out, not sitting, but standing infront of it. He walked to his desk. "Listen, Ethan, you're being played"

"What are you talking about?" I said through gritted teeth."You think this is a game?"  He paused for a moment, before dragging the knife along the table and throwing it at the wall just opposite. He charged over to me.

"I said sit!" He yelled angrily as he shoved me into the chair, looking down at me. "Lady super-sized bitch.." He sneered as he shot the photo on the wall. "Ugly-ass psycho doll." He shot another photo. "And that moronic freak." He didn't shoot this one, however. Turning back to me; "Don't you get it? It's a test." He opened his arms. "To see if you're strong enough." He turned to the photo wall. "To be a part of Miranda's family."

"I don't WANT to be a part of Miranda's family-"

"Well neither did I but here we are!" He shrugged as he almost yelled the words. Bipolar much.?" And I'm next in line, right? Kill me, move up the chain! Well fuck that!" He threw another knife which apparently appeared out of nowhere as it slashed all the pictures.

"I don't give a damn about your personal issues." I started gritting my teeth. "I just want to fix my daughter." I snarled.  He just chuckled sarcastically.

"So do I! Do you have any idea how powerful that kid is? Even Miranda's scared of her." He started to calm, not for long though. The sound of metal rumbling could be heard once more as he sighed. "Last time, you freak! I swear to god!" as it suddently stopped. I peered down the hole to see nothing. He took off his shades and knelt closer to me. "You and me, Ethan. Together we can save Rose, and then we can use her to grind Miranda into paste!"  He emphisized letters, as he grinned evilly.

I took a second, as he walked away. My mind raced as I was tempted to say yes. I hated Miranda, I mean, she did steal my daughter and cut her up into peices, which was then shared by four people in four different places. Even though this man is angry, maybe.. Just maybe it'll work.

"If.. I do join you..." I started, standing up. He turned around, lighting a cigar in his mouth. "How do we stop Miranda?" I ask. He takes in a breath.

"Well..." He breathes out, along with smoke. "We use you're daughter's powers, and destroy the Megamicete, then we can kill Miranda at her weakest point." I sigh.

"Fine. I'm in." He grinned wildly.

"Great!" He cheered, sounding sarcastic.

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I'll do a part two if you guys want, I mainly followed the script tbh. I don't know if this is even gonna get read but yk, worth a try?