Vengeance of the Crow-Resident Evil 5

Chapter 11

The needle pierced your skin, entering the thick vein that chose to be exposed, the thick blood running down the clear tube, filling up the plastic bag Excella had on a table ready.
You bit your lip while watching the needle drain the life from inside your vein, recalling your countess hours poked and prodded by various needles, some smaller, and some much larger.

"Vital signs seem normal, it's a surprise really. I was expecting a pounding heart rate by now, due to your past." Excella commented, turning the blood bag upright so it would fill properly. She sat across from you, making sure the needle was currently in the same position to extract the blood properly to prevent damage or possible overflow.
Jill stood at the large windows overlooking an entire science room down below. Glass cases containing Uroboros samples floating in oxygenated water stood like trophy cases from the ground up.

The main attraction was the grey skinned yet healthy body looking man who sat in a chair. A strain of Uroboros was injected into his system about five minutes ago, it wouldn't be long before the parasite decided it was a good host, or a rejected shell of a human.

"Wesker told me all about you before we first met," She spoke again, creating awkward conversation between the silence of the three women in the room.
She kep two fingers on your arm, keeping the needle and tube steady along your skin. "You were more malnourished than all of the test subjects in this facility. Yet when the breakthrough occurred with your blood, it was a miracle in disguise. Scientists were in awe of you as a child, they feared you, they worshiped you."

She took the needle out and applied a minor strip of thick gauze over the spot, grabbing a roll of bandages after sealing the blood bag. "To be fair, a bag of your blood in most hospitals creating a cure for cancer would go for millions, while a bag of your blood on the black market would go for billions."

She grabbed the bag, showing you your own blood in front of your face, she held it as if it were a pillow containing a Diamond on top. "You have a gift here (Y/N). Your blood is key in the New world. Why would you want to throw it away for the BSAA?"

I knew this was heading somewhere.

"I'm not throwing away my life for people who want to destroy the world I live in."
She huffed, placing your blood bag back onto the medical tray, right next to your coat and mask. She had a hand on her hip, shaking her head at you. "Why protect a world that's done absolutely nothing for you? Think about It! Your parents abandoned you, you can't have kids, your little boyfriend left you, why not get revenge on it?"

"I see no use," you turned away, looking out the window towards the facility below. "Why fix something that's already broken? That's what I don't understand, why do people like you have to go fuck up what's unfixable, or in this case too fucked up to fix?"

"Hmph, maybe Albert should've never let you go outside."

Alright, that's it.

Your hand reached for your gun, turning around quickly to point it to her chest. Her eyes widened in alarm, her hands slightly jumping in the air before falling to her sides, her body stiff.
"Stop it," you warned, approaching Excella slowly, making her back away from the gun. "Stop talking like you know everything about me. You do NOT. know. A thing."

A sharp pain hit the back of your head, your vision bursting into white before going black. You dropped your gun, incidentally falling to your knees on the ground. Your hand went towards the spot that was hit, forcing a groan to escape from your lips.
"Oh, what's wrong? Did I hit a nerve?"
Two pairs of heels were seen from the corner of your eyes, one gold and one black.

You looked up, seeing Jill next to Excella, glaring down at you as if you were the enemy she was going to kill next. Her hands were balled into tight fists, forced to stay put to her sides.