AN: Hi I'm back everybody! I've written this short story to try and get back into the groove and finish my other story finally. This is a super short story I've written because it seemed fun and this character I have in my head has been begging to come out. So there you go! Enjoy and tell me what you think!
Disclaimer: I do not, never have, and never will own Resident Evil.
The sound of buzzing electronics filled the dark windowless room. A well-dressed blonde haired sat in front of a large computer system, his body illuminated by artificial light. He stared at the computer screen with a slight concern but with a stern will as well.
Out of a dark corner in the room light footstep became heard. A moderate statured man with a full body cloak appeared behind the other man. His cloak was hooded and black, covering part of his face. His face however was covered by a gas mask, preventing any visibility of his head. He wore black gloves on his hands and dark grey knee-high lace up boots.
He crossed his arms and leaned against the computer system and focused his attention to the other man. The blonde man seemed to ignore his presence and continued to observe the computer. "What are you going to do if it fails?" asked the cloaked man. "Don't worry it won't fail." replied the blonde man dryly.
The cloaked man chuckled softly to himself and walked to the other side the blonde man and leaned in closer to see what he was seeing. "Seems like you're having troubles taming this one aren't you?" chuckled the cloaked man. "I've preemptively sent another to make sure this situation stays under my control." replied the blonde. "If you have reasons to be here I suggest you say it now. My patience grows weary." The cloaked man then walked behind the other, trailing his hand across the backside of the chair. "I suppose I do.", the man chuckled softly, "I can here to make sure that things go to plan and that the Organization gets what it wants from us."
The blonde man turned to the other and spoke to him with the slightest amount of irritation in his voice. "Like I said it will get done. This will benefit everyone, including the Organization and myself." The blonde then turned back to his computer and fixated himself back on his work. "If you want to be helpful then just stay out of my way." said the blonde arrogantly.
The cloaked man chuckled softly to himself again and turned his attention back to the blonde. "You know I'm not some underling you can just order around Wesker. I'm just as dangerous as you my pompous friend do not forget." Wesker turned back to the other man, his eyes glowing red behind his glasses. The other man simply brushed him off and promptly left the room.
Once the door closed the cloaked man laughed softly again as he walked away. "Wesker surely is a stubborn one but none the less he is still simply my pawn just like the Organization. Everything is going according to plan."