•POST HUMANITY•

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" YOU KNOW, IS MUCH RATHER TAKE MY ANGER OUT ON YOU"

" Do you wanna tell him or should I? ", She asked.

Leon remained silent.

" Fine", She grinned.

"In 2004, Leon broke into our headquarters where the virus was originally created and while doing so, he killed a 12 of our employees."

All eyes were on Leon, an array of emotions flickering each of theirs face, showing their attitudes towards the man.

While the women stared at him, her eyes drowning in smugness, Nathan's eyes soaked in confusion and shock.

Sure, Nathan knew that Leon probably wasn't the most innocent men in the world, however, he didn't expect him to be responsible for the death of a dozen people.

The women smirked before continuing.

"On his way out he stole virus 'NK23Z'. This year the leader of the company fell ill and was stationed in a hospital close by to thus location and Leon saw it as an opportunity to take some sort of revenge for personal reasons I don't really care about".

She said, breaking out into laughter.

"Anyway, he somehow slipped the virus into his IV, thus creating what you all call, the Apocalypse", She finished her story, leaning against the wall, studying Nathan's reaction.

Nathan remained emotionless, staring directly at Leon, who was unwilling to meet his eyes.

However, this only angered Nathan more.

" you bastard ", Nathan whispered weakly.

Soon hearing his curse, Leon looked up at Nathan and became defensive, feeling the need to attempt to explain himself.

" Look, I had my reasons-"

"What?! What possible reasons could you have?!", Nathan screamed, pain riddled in his voice, his eyes beginning to water in frustration.

Nathan began to kick and thrash in his chair, attempting to get loose.

However, his intentions grew darker.

Nathan's hands began to twitch as he felt the need to wrap his fingers around Leon's throat and squeeze the air out of his lungs.

Leon looked back down at his feet.

The women smirked, noticing Nathan's change in nature and waltzed over to him, standing directly behind his struggling form.

Looking down, She said her hand on top her back pocket and pulled out a cigarette and a lighter.

She lit the fag and allowed it to hang between her lipstick covered lips.

Taking a deep breath, She began to slip her hands down his physic, puffing out a cloud of cancerous smoke.

Her hands slid down his rapidly raising chest, one slipping into his shirt, touching his bear skin.

With a harsh shove, She slammed his back against the chair, her hands still rubbing his flesh.

Suddenly noticing this unwanted contact, he focused on trying to get out of her grip.

She leant down and whispered in his ear.

"A handsome, young man like you should learn to control his emotions".

With that, she snapped her fingers.

Moments later a familiar bald-headed man walked into the room, his neck decorated with the same leather collar.

She smiled.

"And inflict it on something else", her voice dropped with ill-intent.

Nathan rolled his eyes.

"What, is this some type kink you have?", he asked sarcastically, scoffing.

This caused her smile to morph into a smirk.

"If that's what you wanna call it", She whispered, causing Nathan to mentally gag as he tilted his head away from hers.

"Sarah, untie him", She suddenly ordered.

As Sarah rushed over, responding to the command, Nathan felt the ruff pressure on his legs loosen.

However, his hands remained tied behind his back as he restrained himself from pouncing on Leon out of anger.

Leon was also looking back, waiting for him to attack and for the first time, he was willing to not right back.

He looked at the women, who was staring at him and cautiously stood up.

"What now?", he questioned.

Picking up the leash, the women pulled it, tugging the man closer herself and Nathan.

"Well your angry, aren't you?" , She questioned, somewhat innocently.

Finally understanding her intentions, he stepped away from them.

"No", he responded firmly.

She rolled her eyes.

" come on!, It's not like he's human or anything! ", She whined.

Nathan frowned.

" then what is he? ", he questioned quietly, already having an idea of the answer.

She smiled at his curiously.

" a genetically modified vessel of the undead", She announces, proud, "created to fulfil my every command"

"I bet he does", Nathan scoffs under his breath.

Nathan notices her lean down and whispered something into Sarah 's ear.

" But Jane -", Sarah tried to protest but was cut off by a harsh look.

'so her names Jane ' Nathan thought.

Sarah walked out of the room.

She returned with his beloved metal bat.

However, Nathan stared at it, wearing a look dripping in blankness.

"Well I can't exactly use it, can I?" , Nathan asked, attitude clear in his tone.

Jane walked over the Nathan, leaning close into the back of his neck, while she untied his hands.

"It's a shame we haven't properly introduced, I'm Jane", She whispered.

"Well Jane, I didn't ask", Nathan replied, instantly shutting down her attempts to seduce him.

He moved away from her and walked towards Sarah, looking her directly in the eyes before snatching the bat out of her grip.

Jane stepped back, getting a clear view of Nathan's moments as she orders another man to remove Leon form the room, Sarah followed closely behind.

This left only Jane, the man and Nathan left.

He turned towards the collared man and began to lift his metal instrument. However, Nathan signed and turned towards the women.

The end of the bat was pointed directly at Jane's head as her eyes widened.

A smirk made his way into Nathan's face.

" You know, I'd much rather take my anger out on you "