"Did you think I haven't been watching what has been happening in the village?" He said, helping you up roughly by the shoulders. You watched him walk over to the office door and shut it. Locking it. You were trapped, but for some reason didn't feel as scared as you probably should have been.
"How would I have known if no one knew you were alive.. Karl." You muttered, hugging yourself. Majority of the thoughts flooding your brain was hoping Chris was okay.
"Well my lycans wouldn't have been out and about to play, now wouldn't they? Shame on them for not sniffing you out and bringing you back out of harms way. You were...well are my favorite little worker." He chuckled, and turned around sliding his glasses off. His gold colored eyes boring into yours. "What I want to know is why you're helping those rats." He took a step towards you, towering over you. You closed your eyes, seeing Chris flash behind them. Hating the fact you grew such strong feelings towards the guy in such short time. Why were you helping them? What truly was in it for you? Was Chris even going to take you away from this place or leave you here to rot. A sunken feeling hit your gut at the thought.
"I just want them out of the village..." You said to him. Which some of it was true. Even if it meant staying at your lonesome if that was even a thing anymore. You looked at his face, no emotion as his eyes scanned your face. He stepped closer, this time his body was inches from yours as he grabbed your face roughly. Squeezing to the cheek bones. Pain shot through your head, as you eyed him but didn't back down.
"Everyone? I'm sure you want that boulder punching asshole to stay. Since you reek of him." He snarled, and leaned his face into your neck. Sniffing it, you felt his tongue hit your skin tasting it. At one point in the past you would have dreamed of this with him but it was different now. "Such a shame now...that you're going to be staying with me and we will see if any of those little so called wolves survived that explosion."
For the first time in a few weeks of them being here and Chris helping you, you felt alone and helpless. Deep down you knew somehow Chris Redfield was alive and he was going to find you. You hoped.
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A Little Light (Chris Redfield x Reader)
FanfictionAfter escaping the village, things seemed to had been getting better Rose was safe under his watch, being the closest thing to an Uncle as he could be. There was a sense of urgency to go back to the village...little did he know the darkness was comi...
