Chapter 11 | SMUT?

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KEY: Your POV, Wesker's POV

KINDA smut? Idk it's suggested. Thought I'd try it out a bit. Tell me what you think please & if I should do more! If not I'll stop!!

         Wesker had come to save me, I couldn't even lift my head to see his face, I was so weak. I barely processed a yell that caused me to lift my head up. A thud pounded against the floor as Wesker fell unconscious. Chris had just hit him so hard with a metal tray that the tray bent.

"No!" I screamed when Chris reached for his gun, "I'll kill you! I'll fucking kill you!"

"Y/N he's a monster!"

"He's the love of my life, Chris! Please!"

          Anger seemed to fill Chris with that reply. He raised his gun to the back of Wesker's head, standing merely feet away from him. I begged Chris to stop but that only seemed to make him more mad. He turned off the safety of the gun & I closed my eyes as he shot, crying. Silence filled the room, a thud echoed in the room. Wait-

           I heard Y/N begging for my life. Utilizing my superhuman speed I turned around to see Chris pointing a gun at me, milliseconds from pulling the trigger. Act fast. I lunged forward & aimed his gun upward, he then shot his commander. Pure shock seemed to silence the room as the commander fell to the floor, dead.

           I looked up to see Wesker kneeling before Chris with his arm propping up the gun arm. His breath was heavy but slow, I watched his tight shirt move up & down with his chest. His shades had broken & fallen off. Its pieces were now scattered on the floor. The grip on Chris' wrist was so intense that he dropped the gun & screamed in pain. He stood, unphased by the man's cries. I didn't say a word. I had once begged for Chris' life & he stood before me ready to kill the man I love. Wesker threw Chris to the floor & kicked him in the stomach.

His voice was so mad it even scared me, "You will never, ever harm them again!"

             I could've sworn that the room shook. Chris propped himself up on a bruised elbow, "I fought to save them, Wesker. I didn't want them here. I wanted them safe."

              Wesker turned to look at me. Pure unadulterated anger painted his face. Veins popped out of his face, his unkempt brows furrowed. He waited for me to verify Chris' story.

"He did, Wesker."

"Y/N tell him what happened!" Chris seemed to want to take the attention off of him.

"What?"

"They don't love you anymore, Wesker. They can see that you're a psycho!"

There was a pause, Wesker muttered a pained, "Dear Heart?" 

"No- Wesker-"

"Y/N you know he is evil!"

           Before I could let out another word Wesker shot Chris, the room fell silent. In his super speed fashion he appeared at the control panel, unlocked me, & caught me before I could even feel the cuffs let me go. Wesker lifted me up bridal style & I guess after that my body finally felt safe. I was able to sleep for the first time in days.

             Y/N fell asleep in my arms & I let out a sigh. They are finally safe. I will ennact my plan soon & it can just be us two. For now I need to stop the BSAA from ever hurting my Y/N again. Oh will they regret this little game of theirs. I set Y/N down in an escape vehicle with my most trusted agents before returning to the lab. I have a lot of anger to finally let out.

              I blinked slowly, looking up to the sky with a grin. I felt blood drip off my hands only making my satisfaction stronger. I ran the bloodied hands through my hair & stood among all the bodies. This BSAA location is... no longer in service. I returned home to see Y/N laying in bed, must be catching up on sleep if the bastards kept them hanging like that the whole time. I undressed & made my way to the shower. I cleaned the blood off knowing Y/N would likely prefer a clean me to wake up to. Oh, Y/N. My Dear Heart, the love of my life. I closed my eyes & leaned against the shower wall, feeling the warm water hit my chest. I held my hand lightly on my throat before letting it drift down. I closed my eyes & leaned my head back against the wall.

"Oh, Y/N," I moaned quietly, not wishing to wake them up.

                  I imagined that we were safe, just the two of us. That I had all the time I wanted to remind them that they are mine & that I love them. I found my mind drifting, thinking that my own hand was Y/N's. Oh it feels so much better when their hands grace my body.

"Mmmm~ Dear Heart."

                     Their hands touching my body feels like I'm being touched by an angel. The hot water on my chest simulated my love against me. I felt a tingling sensation I hadn't felt since that night in Y/N's house. I let out a loud moan before covering my mouth. Shit, I can't be waking Y/N when they need rest. 

"Ohh~ fuck," my muffled cries of pleasure echoed, "Dear Heart!"

                        I felt myself nearing an edge. My muscles strained but oh I needed this relief. I heard Y/N scream & dropped everything. I ran out of the shower only stopping to quickly put on my boxers. I ran into the other room ready to fight whatever the fuck had to pull me from my shower.

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