KEY: Your POV, Wesker's POV
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I wasn't allowed sleep, still, I'm unsure how long I've been here. Chris' commander was convinced I was some weapon made by Wesker. At this point I wish I was, I could've broken out & kicked their asses. Instead, I hang here, nothing to lean on. My legs ache, my arms are on the verge of bleeding, & I just have to wait for Wesker to find me. I don't blame him not being able to find me, I'm sure they kept everything very secret. I just hate this whole experience. I tried to stand to alleviate the pressure on my wrists, my body was too weak. The door creaked open & Chris stood before me with a tray of food.
"Hey Y/N."
"How long have I been here?"
"Approximately 32 hours, I snuck you some food," he tried to sound cheerful.
"Snuck? They don't want me eating anything either?"
"Well the boss did have some basic slop coming your way in about twelve hours but I thought you deserve better. I brought you (Favorite food)!"
"Oh, thank you," I was kind of shocked by any kindness in this environment.
"I can only realistically let you down for about five to ten minutes safely so I'm sorry but you'll have to make this quick."
"Wait, you can-" I was interrupted by a loud beeping.
Chris caught me as I fell & set me down lightly on the floor against a wall. I felt my body instantly relax changing from the pain of the cuffs to the cushion of Chris' body. Chris helped me with my food & I felt a genuine smile form on my face. It was nice, peaceful even. But then the time I dreaded came.
"Okay, I'm so sorry but I need to put the cuffs back on you Y/N. I promise I'm working so hard to get you better living conditions but until then I can't get caught doing this."
I accepted begrudgingly, holding my wrists out towards Chris. I was hoisted back up to stand & Chris cupped my cheeks in his hands. He placed a small kiss on my lips. I was taken aback but I couldn't bring myself to stop him. I like Chris but do I like him in this way? He pulled away with a soft smile, "I'm sorry if that's too much too fast, I just wanted you to feel some love in this hard time."
"I- Thank you, I need to think about it."
"Of course, sorry if I overstepped," with that Chris stepped out of the room.
This experience has jumbled my brain. I'm so sleep-deprived that I honestly don't know exactly how I feel in this moment. Wesker would be so disappointed in me, I'm so weak. He really is a god compared to me. I'm just a mere mortal pet he drags along. Tears fell fast & heavy. Why could I think he loved me, I am nothing.
The door opened & I was yanked from my thoughts by someone gripping my throat. I coughed roughly & gasped hoping some air would fill my lungs.
"Where is Wesker?" A gruff voice asked, spitting on my face as it spoke.
"I don't know!"
"Oh come on, you know where he is & you are going to tell me."
"I really don't, I fell asleep when we started traveling there! I don't remember shit & I hadn't been outside! You guys infiltrated our home anyways, you should know where he is!"
The man punched me in the face, square in the jaw. A pain ran through my whole body. I let out a loud cry. The man punched me again, I no longer had the strength to hold my head up.
"We weren't properly equipped to deal with him then, he was an unexpected problem in our retrieval mission. He's since moved & you're going to tell me where Wesker is or so help me I will kill you right now."
Screams were heard in the distance along with gunshots.
"Sir-"
"Where is he?!"
The gunshots grew louder.
"Sir!"
Everything fell silent.
"WHERE IS WESKER?!"
The loudspeaker turned on, "I'm right here."
The commander turned behind him to see the door now closed. The one-way mirror shattered to reveal Wesker with his fist out towards us.
"Hello again, Dear Heart."
I stepped over the control panel & now glassless window frame. I looked the commander up & down, his soldier pointing a pistol at my head. In a split second, I had the soldier pinned to the wall by his neck. He dropped his pistol & made weak attempts to break free from my grasp.
"Put your gun on the ground or he dies, not to mention you as well."
The man pointed the gun to the back of Y/N's head, "Let my lieutenant go or they die!"
"You're making a mistake. I'm only offering to spare you because you are in the presence of my Y/N. If you kill them now, know you will be nowhere near the only one dying tonight."
"Let him go!"
"Fine," I spoke, feeling the young man near death in my grasp anyways, "But if you take a shot at me just know you are both dead."
I dropped the young man to the floor & sent the commander a smirk. Immediately following my taunt he took a shot at me, which I swiftly dodged. "Big mistake."
I thrusted my right leg into the Lieutenant's neck, crushing his windpipe. The look of horror on the commander's face gave me a rush that I haven't felt in a long time. I ran to him & grabbed his pistol, twisting it until his hand reached a painful position. The man yelled out in pain but I knew it was only a fraction of the harm he'd caused Y/N. This man was going to die a long & painful death. But first, I must ask him a couple of questions.
"How did you find us?"
The man remained silent, so I continued, "Why on earth did you think it was a good idea to harm my Y/N instead of me? They have done nothing!"
"Yet they brought you to us, right where we wanted you."
"I have you beat, you are dying here today. If you want to be spared any kind of pain then you will tell me what you know!"
"Chris!" The commander yelled.
I felt a pain in the back of my head & the world went black. I'm so sorry Y/N, I must've been off my game. I was so caught up in returning the pain the gave you... I wasn't able to save you.
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