Toxins of Yesterday

Chapter Nineteen- A Wake up Call

Claire Redfield and Albert Wesker☝☝☝

Claire's POV

I woke up in a dress and red pumps. I sat up immediately, why did waking up alone surprise me? The man had nothing human left inside him, did I really expect a cuddle?

Yeah right. The man would rather embrace my neck in a vice grip.

I swung one leg over the other, getting up from the bed, pain shooting through my lower region.

Flashes of our intimate moments crossed my mind.

His shirt was gone, so was the sheet covering my slender body. His lips never left mine however, his hand traveling from the curve of my breast to the curve of my hips.

His lips fell to my neck and if I didn't know better I would say the man was sniffing me. His teeth grazed the flesh, the hand on my hip moving to give my ass a light squeeze as he tongue move along my neck.

Straddling me while I stared up at him he took his lips from my neck, removing his black gloves. With his hands going to my back I was raised me so that my pink nipples could meet his mouth.

I moaned, my back arching as he gave me a slight bite, one of his hand falling from my back. With just one hand he held me as though I weighed nothing, his mouth on my breasts torturing me with pleasure.

I was able to amble so I considered myself a lucky woman. At least he didn't kill me last night.

Why must a man be so rough all the time?

I touched the hem of the dress, liking its colour. Red was always a beautiful colour.

I touched my skin, smelling perfume and other bodily things in the air. At least he had the decency to give me a bath and dress me.

Being the savage he was I had expected him to leave me naked in sweat.

"Wesker?" I called as I searched all the possible rooms here. None contained Wesker. I headed for the main door, surprised to find it open.

Let's just hope I didn't get lost, this place had too much damn corners for my liking. I walked down the hall, peeking into all the glass rooms I walked by.

Some rooms were empty, some had doctors conducting tests on live specimens while some were research rooms.I then hid in an alley when I heard a piercing scream.

What the jumping balls was that?

Then it hit me. That scream came from someone. Someone who was in agony.

Which other poor soul was being tortured? I crept closer as soon as the hall cleared, my fingers lightly pressed to the glass.

A man was tied to a chair, Wesker and the woman I had seen a few days back enjoying the man's pain.

"I don't think keeping him around is a good idea Wesker" the Asian woman stated and Wesker looked at her.

He was a killer.

I knew he was a killer, he told me what he was. Then why did this whole scenario surprise me?

Because you slept with him... My subconscious sneered.

"Who said anything about keeping?" He asked, signaling for the masked men to continue their brutality. They did, the sound of the guns connecting with the man's face being heard.

A crack being heard as the man's jaw hung in discomfort, the man spitting blood painfully. I cringed...this was...horrific.

"Sir...you are making a mistake...it wasn't me...I would never betray this organization" the man begged, my eyes going wide.

This man was their very own employee? Well fuck.

"You were in charge of that facility weren't you? Someone hacked into the system and retrieved information regarding our location. Someone has to face the consequences of being irresponsible" Wesker hissed as his hand rested on his waist. The place where his gun reside.

The man stared as Wesker placed the gun to his forehead, his face void of any form of emotions. "Sir I would never..."

The shot sounded, the man's body going limp as his head hung. The woman next to Wesker stared at him with wide eyes as he searched the man's bloody body, taking the man's ID from his neck.

His black gloves were now covered in red.

"What about his family Albert?" She asked and he handed the now broken ID to her. She stared at it.

"It was nice for you to volunteer miss Wong, inform them that there was an accident. Clean this mess up" he stated to the mask men who nodded.

I swallowed, his eyes meeting mine the moment he looked up and saw me through the glass. Something tells me he knew I was here from the moment I came.

I stood there frozen only to regain my senses when the sound of the door opening filled my ear. I removed my shoes, running back to the room I came from.

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I stared at the heels I was wearing once more, my knees resting gently against my breast. That man was just a victim before me.

I was going to die by his hands.

The main door opened, Wesker entering to see me on the floor next to the bed. Well look who it is.

He looked at me, simply getting on one knee the moment he was close. Nothing said, his eyes simply fixed on me.

"Enjoying the view?" I hissed, my eyes fixed on the dark glasses resting on his face. If he was going to provoke me he might as well get started.

"What view Claire?" He asked, his hands reaching out to touch my face. I moved away, my eyes falling on his other hand which held something.

"I saw what you did to that man" I hissed, eyeing the gloves, the last time I checked they had blood on them.

"I know" he replied coolly, his hand taking mine as he stood, pulling me up. I flashed free, my eyes narrowed.

"I don't want that man's blood on me" I hissed.

"If it is the gloves you refer to the previous ones have been discarded" he stared and I crossed my arms.

"Why did you pass up the opportunity to go with them?" I mumbled but he heard, a small smirk on his lips.

"I'll pretend I didn't hear that Ms Redfield" he remarked as his hand held my face roughly, me making a pained face.

"Why not kill me and get it over with?" I asked, ignoring the pain he was inflicting.

"Otherwise from you being attractive?" He asked and I gave him a look, my hands holding on to his.

I tried pulling free by sinking my nails into his hands. He didn't move. It was like attacking a statue...a statue with a icy heart.

"Now that your attire is suitable and you have awoken, come" he stated as he release me, me landing on my feet as I coughed.

"And go where?" I asked as he walked off, him stopping to glance over his shoulder before he spoke.

"When we get there you will know."was all he gave me before continuing. I blinked, if only I had a spear to shove up his...

There you go...a Claire chapter. How was it, was it worth reading?

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