IX. The offer of the day

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I could notice it was starting to get late again what didn't even feel like it, also surprising me a bit. How long have I been in my room without greatly doing anything apart from thinking about whether I should give Wesker a visit or not. What if Excella would be there and would be mad at me again for nothing? It would only be pure stress for everyone in the room. Maybe he's even hoping for me to come, or else he wouldn't have offered me to visit him, or not? Ugh.. it's so difficult to understand this man. I wouldn't even wonder when that would be his purpose. I took a deep breath before I would make my decision, but it happened quicker than I expected from myself.

"Let's just visit that dude." I spoke out loud to myself and I stood up and almost already speed walking to the door. As I opened it, I tried to calm myself down tho for first. Not that someone thinks I am scheming something stupid like throwing a tantrum about something. I made my way through the long halls and even from time to time greeted scientists who walking around to get their things or do what they have been told to. If I'm honest, I kind of wish Wesker would've kidnapped me earlier, how stupid it may sound. Then I wouldn't have realised that parts of my family and friends are dead. I probably wouldn't have been as cooperative as I am now tho, having the will to see everyone who then in the end would have been dead anyway. Okay yeah, this way how it is now, makes a bit more sense and also is a bit more clever. For now let's toss these thoughts aside because I can find myself right in front of Wesker's office, hand on the doorknob, ready to open the door. Before I might forget my manners, I knocked and waited for a sign of life. It took a short bit for a response to come but it was there eventually, permitting me to enter. I turned the knob, peeking head-first in to see what the room looks like. Little did I know he was right in front of the door, staring at me. I twitched because of the little scare I got from the unexpected view. Albert tho seems to think it's amusing, his chuckle saying everything.

"I didn't know you get startled this easily!" He told me in a somewhat playful manner. Oh please, I thought.. If you wouldn't stand right in front of my nose next time without me expecting it, it also wouldn't happen again!

"Well, I was wondering if you would need help with anything by any chance? You offered me to give you a visit if I feel like it and I doubt you have been waiting for me to come to just have some company, soooo... where can I help?". It got silent once again as if I hit right in the black middle. He sighed and took off his sunglasses to clean them like regular glasses. I felt a bit impressed by his eyes, I must say! Either it are contact lenses, or science messed with his body and I just don't know it yet. I'll let myself get surprised for the future. As I thought he would put them on again, he rather seems like he wants to run around without them for a while. Alone just placing them on his office desk told me that information. He sat down on his chair and pulled out a folder from a drawer, placing it on a free place on the table.

"Do me the little favour and sorts some papers. Every paper has a number in the upper right-hand corner. Sort them according to these numbers if you would be so kind.". It seemed almost like a random request so he could keep me busy but I didn't care honestly and just took it as it is. He even stood up to offer me his chair while he just stood behind it, probably just watching me work then. I took the seat a bit sceptical but did so anyway to 'help' him a bit I guess. As I started to look through them, I felt him placing his hands on my shoulders to massage them. For what tho? I looked behind myself confused but he just looked at the paper, automatically telling me I shouldn't get too distracted by whatever he is trying to achieve. Sometimes he squeezes a bit harder which feels nice but also a bit painful at the same time.

"Your body is pretty tensed up, Y/N. When was the last time you ever relaxed properly? Or even got off for a massage." Albert asked me as I already finished the first section. I thought for a good minute when that was. I gave myself a minute before I responded.
"As far as I can remember when I was seventeen. So it's six years ago. I went out with a few friends and we wanted to try out a new saloon that had massage services included. Was expensive but worth it!" I have to smile as I look back to that day as we enjoyed ourselves.
"I'm only doing your shoulders, that's the thing. I could give you a full body massage but you have to decide.", Wesker offered as he also came to the idea to switch between stroking my arms and then getting back to the massaging which continues for some time. I first was a bit unsure about that but to be honest, I could need it.. I don't think he'd attempt anything wrong. I told him that I'll think about his offer and give him an answer when I'm finished with sorting. He gave me a nod in return and I first then noticed how less I have to sort for the rest papers. That would mean I have to give him an answer already very soon. If he'd do a full massage, I'd also imagine him using all of the oils belonging to it, so I would need to be half-naked. Just as I finished my job, he stopped the massing and stroking as I slowly turned around to him.

"Okay fine, I'm up to it." I said, making him grin.

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