Prologue.
"Why do you say I am dying? What's wrong with my blood you have to say that?" I asked the snow white haired male that was standing in front of me. I couldn't help but try and keep him around. There was something about the man that had me very curious on how he knew so much about Umbrella and Wesker. I wasn't sure what else to say or even ask, so I stood there and just let him explain, and that was only if he would stop the cockiness about him and explain things to me.
The demonic man crossed his arms in front of his chest and tilted his head a little bit looking at the darker haired female that he tagged along for some odd reason. Chuckling he opened his mouth to speak and answer my question but he just dropped his half gloved finger and shook his head. "I don't think I should say it, babe. You might go all whacked out and go after blondie yourself." he mentioned to me and I smirked evilly and turned on my heels walking off. "Fine, if you don't want to tell me I will just go and find out myself..." I said looking over my shoulder.
Dante let out a sigh and went after me and grabbed me by the shoulder turning me to face him. A wicked smirk grew more and more onto my lips seeing his expression on his face. I crossed my arms and just kept an eye on his breathing and his heartbeat. "Well.." I said simply and licked my lips giving them a little bit more moisture from the dry heat that was in the air.
"If I explain this to you… You have to promise NOT to go to blondie about it. Because I, myself, was a bit... surprised about the outcome of it. So babe if I were you I would sit down and relax for a bit." He mentioned and brought me over to the bench that was just a few feet away from us. I let a sigh surpass my lips as I sat there. Something in my gut told me things could get nasty and I should just leave but I sat there and listened to the man that was getting ready to tell me something that actually changed my life for good...
