Resident Evil One Shots

Reminant of Beauty (Lady Dimitrescu X Reader) pt 1.

A/N: Lady Dimitrescu is by far the most beautiful woman in Resident Evil. She's just a mama protecting her daughters and I love that. ❤️

Also, for this one, you're the Daughter of Albert Wesker. Idk why, I just wanted to make it interesting.
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(Y/N's POV)

Quietly I waited in the dark for prey. It was easy to come by in this small village, but what made it fun was that no one knew the low life humans went missing. Currently, I was staring at a very luscious man, his eyes of hatred and his body downright ravaged by scars. He hated life, and was a hated man. Perfect target for my hunting.

He always stayed out during the night after curfew, doing who knows what. That made my job easier.

I exited the dark and abandoned home I claimed refuge in and began to follow him, keeping my identity hidden and keeping silent. I wore a tight black leather jumpsuit with a zipper up the front, military boots, a black mask covering my mouth, and a pair of glasses over my vibrant red, cat-like eyes.

The man stopped and looked around a corner before dashing towards something. Then, a sudden scream alerted me to someone in danger.

I followed behind, and in a flash, I was pulling the man off of a young girl, seemingly in her teenage years. She was in a maid uniform and had dropped a basket of fruit because of him.

I gripped his throat and slammed him into the ground, and he gave a startled gasp in response.

I growled and tightened my grip before sending my hand through his chest, barely grazing the heart. His blood pooled out around him as I watched the light in his eyes begin to fade.

"You're that girl.... the one who goes by (Y/N) Wesker..... aren't you?" He coughed out.

"You have no right to call me by name, pathetic pig." I reached into his chest, grabbing his heart and squeezing it until it popped like a water balloon.

The maid, which was currently watching, began picking up her basket and produce, had stayed to wait on me.

"Miss, can you come with me? My master will want to know what happened, and I was hoping you would help me with that."

"You realize I'm dangerous. At any opportunity I could have snuffed your life as well?"

"You didn't however, you saved my life." She countered.

With hesitation, I concented, motioning to her to lead the way. I took off the face mask and sighed, my (h/l) (h/c) hair needing smoothed out.

A while later, we arrived at a large castle about 3 miles from the village. The maid kept a fast pace, while I took my time. My father had taught me to be careful and keep mind of my surroundings. He taught me well, as I pinpointed a few things. I noticed the castle was Victorian Era built. The structure was immense, and most likely very elaborate underground as well.

The mid-summer air brought the place to life, however, I had the feeling the winter was just as plentiful to breathe life into the atmosphere.

The maid had stopped and had froze in place while I kept an eye ahead of us. A fountain laid between us and the building's one set of doors. In front of the doors, was a swarm of insects, three, all being human shaped. They then formed into three girls, all looking equally young like the timid maid.

Then, out from the doors, stood a rather tall woman, roughly 9 feet in height. She wore a sour expression on her porcelain face. It was surprising to see a woman of such radiant beauty and size. Considering I was 7 feet tall, I didn't expect such a large woman. No matter, as she posed no threat to myself at least.

"Julia, I see you've returned late. You brought a guest too. Who are they, and what took you?"

Julia took a breath and bowed to the woman before speaking, "Lady Dimitrescu,  this woman here that I am with had saved me from a man tonight. He was going to.... kill me. She saved me."

Dimitrescu sighed, "Go inside Julia. And please, be careful next time." She spoke with a tone that was even and patient, seeming to calm down. The three girls from earlier had went with her. I stayed in my place, facing Lady Dimitrescu.

"So, care to elaborate further on the matter, miss?"

I spoke with ease,  keeping my voice low as I spoke, "My name is (Y/N) Wesker. I was hunting my target when he attacked that maid.... Julia, you called her. I stopped him and killed him instead before he could do her harm."

She looked at me with interest as she stood, her golden eyes holding scrutiny behind them as she gave me a curious once-over. "Wesker you say? I never knew that man had found such a beautiful bride to settle down with."

"You misunderstand my lady, Albert Wesker was my father. Mom died giving birth to me. As far as I know, they never married."

She wore a surprised look again and walked even closer to me, taking my glasses off my face and looking me in the eyes. In truth, I was the spitting image of my father to the fullest, even carrying the oroborus virus in my blood stream with full control.

"You look just like him. How is he?"

"He's dead." I replied briskly, not wanting to talk about his death.

"I..... I'm sorry my dear. I had no clue. Would you like to come in for something to drink? You can stay here if you'd like."

I could trust this woman, at least it seemed, so I nodded at the offer. We walked inside and talked for hours about the past, and then the present. Soon, we went our separate ways to go to bed. Guess I'll see where this goes.

((Part 2 on the way))