Disclaimer: I do not own Resident Evil in any way.

WARNING: Yaoi, strong language, gore and violence.

Chapter 1

"Albert..."

He turned to the woman who had called him, sparing only a quick glance. His mouth quirked in annoyance as she casually stood at the doorframe of the office, gazing at him seductively, her arms crossed below her chest. She then took a step forward and cocked her head, her lips pursed waiting for his reply. Wesker nodded silently as a sign to show he was listening while flicking through some papers and graphs at the desk, studying each one closely for errors.

"It seems that Chris Redfield and his partner are causing us some trouble. They're in section 6 of the ship.", She informed him in her rich Italian accent.

"I see."

"What are you going to do about them?"

There was a moment of silence as Wesker scrunched up a page and tossed it to the side.

"It is none of your concern. I suggest you leave before they make their way here."

"But..."

"Go."

She sent him a scorching glare, not moving from her position. She knew the limits but maybe she would leave if he acted a little nice, he hoped.

"I have planned this out, don't fret my dear."

He could tell she was pleased with his words as she smiled smugly to herself and patted her hair to make sure it was in place. Strolling closer to him, hips swaying seductively and her heels clicking as she took each rhythmic step, she admired the man clad in leather, the dim light revealing the pattern on his tight leather suit.

"What about Jill?", she questioned, slightly crinkling her nose at the thoughts of Jill Valentine.

She placed her well manicured hands on his shoulders out of jealousy, trying to convince herself that they just had a long history together way back when he was part of the pharmaceutical giant Umbrella, nothing more. Why he had saved the woman was still a mystery to her but she wasn't going to be envious since he admitted he would dispose of her soon enough.

"Excella, I will deal with everything.", he threatened while turning his head to give her a warning look that his patience was dwindling.

"Fine...", she drawled, but then slid her hands down his back instead making Wesker shiver slightly under her delicate touch.

Dropping his papers and swiftly turning to face the now worried woman, he grabbed her wrists and shoved her back gently enough for her to get the message.

"You have work to do I believe."

She backed away then, her eyes loosing the playful glint as she straightened her revealing, silk dress then turned to leave him to his business.

He had to admit, she was an attractive, intelligent, ambitious, young woman with a wide range of skills and great ideas making her the ideal business partner but her un-returned love interest in him had diminished his trust and hopes for her, proving that perhaps one day she could turn on him if she was not given that needed attention that she so craves for. But then again he had helped her reach her goals to become CEO of Tricell, he had helped her obtain their trust and the facility here in Kijuju. If it wasn't for him, she would have never gotten to where she was now.

"Excella.."

She turned back to him when she was just at the doorway, a glint of hope in her bright eyes.

"Don't forget the serum.", he reminded her with a devilish smirk.

Rolling her eyes at him, she stormed out of the room in a huff, the echo of her stilettos ringing in his ears.

He smirked to himself until his phone started to vibrate, causing him to get back to his stoic demeanor. Gathering the papers scattered on the desk then placing them high above into a shelf, he took it out and placed it to his ear.

"Yes?"

"The BSAA agents are at the entrance of the tombs, the lickers were sent in. I'm waiting on further commands.", Jill informed him in a robotic tone.

His brows furrowed.

Already? My, oh my...

"Be there as soon as you can.", he ordered, no emotion in his voice.

"Roger."

He ended the call and placed the cellphone back in his pocket.

Then positioning his trademark shades back upon his nose, he advanced towards the tombs where Excella and Jill were going to be waiting.

This is going to be fun.

"Whats wrong Chris?", Wesker asked sarcastically.

He grabbed Chris' shirt and pushed him roughly up against the ancient wall of the tomb, dust sprinkling on Chris' head from the impact.

With their bodies pressed closely together to prevent Chris from escaping him, Wesker pried Chris' mouth open with his gloved fingers and grabbed his tongue between his index finger and his thumb.

"Cat got your tongue?", He grinned deviously at the younger man.

Wesker had waited for this moment for so long. To end his pathetic life here and now, to make him suffer for foiling his plans. First he would kill Sheva and Jill, make him watch helplessly, crushing all hope in the mans life, then Claire. That would affect Chris more than actually killing him. He was committed to his friends and family. It was a weakness Wesker could use against him. That was why they were the complete opposite to each other, different sides of the same coin.

Wesker felt a sharp, sudden pain in his fingers but just as the pain had come, it went in a split second. Chris had bitten Wesker's fingers and was trying to escape his iron grip, struggling and not getting very far. The blonde pushed him back then wagged his finger at Chris, who looked towards the ceiling, hoping the aching pain in his spine would disappear. The older man then leaned into his ear, his hot breath dancing on his skin, making Chris shut his eyes, his lips curling with disgust.

"I wonder what Claire would think if I sent her your dead body.", he laughed bitterly into his ear.

"She has nothing to do with it! Leave her out of this!", he screamed back, face hot and red with resentment.

"Don't be like that Christopher. Your life is at its end, you cannot escape your demise."

"No! I won't let you do this!"

Wesker laughed at his outburst then easily pinned him back up against the wall face first, scratching his cheek in the process. He twisted the brunettes arm behind his back painfully, making him yelp and his eyes water up. It made Wesker shiver with the glorious power he held against his enemy, It was intoxicating.

Chris squirmed and tried to get the Blonde off of him but it seemed that even though he had tried to get stronger physically and mentally, Wesker would always be the stronger of the pair. The two breathed heavily, Chris let out a whimper and gritted his teeth as the other man crushed him with his immense, inhuman strenght.

Wesker stole a glimpse at his watch, his face a dark, unreadable mask.

Seven minutes are almost up, how fortunate for him.

Chris jumped as he heard the sound of bullets coming from the first floor. He needed to help Jill and Sheva but how was he going to when he couldn't even help himself, he needed to try and escape Wesker and fast, before he ended up getting his arm snapped in two.

"Don't worry Chris, I'm sure your partner is dead by now."

"Bastard!"

Then somehow, Chris got one of his arms free and swung a fist towards Wesker's stomach with all his force and frustration, hitting him right in the gut, Wesker let out a puff of air as his face contorted with anger. His grip loosened giving Chris that opportunity to escape. Unfortunately, Wesker was one step ahead of him as he turned counter-clock wise and round house kicked him to the jaw, making Chris sputter blood on his BSAA shirt and crumple to the ground.

"Is that all you have?", he questioned as if spitting venom.

He could hear the sound of footsteps behind him and before Chris could move or voice a warning, Wesker ran at Sheva faster than a bullet, pouncing at her with mighty force and crushing her against the hard wall of the tomb.

His hand clasped around her neck, grip firm. Wesker put immense pressure on it, more than she could handle as the colour left her face. As she trashed and gagged his phone started to beep loudly, bringing his attention towards the device.

Excella...

Without wasting a second he threw Sheva back at Chris who was struggling to his feet, knocking them both back onto the ground again. Quickly peering at the phone his eyes narrowed. Glancing at Chris for the last time, their eyes meeting with fury and hate so strong it felt as if a furious storm was raging inside both of them, he took a few steps closer to the battered pair.

"It seems your 7 minutes are up.", Wesker announced.

Chris looked up at him, clearly in pain as he was holding his side with his left hand and with his right his jaw, blood dripping from the cuts on his cheek, Sheva was massaging her neck and coughing, attempting to get to her feet also.

"Jill..", Chris whimpered.

Wesker chuckled, peering at his phone once again and pressed some buttons. There was silence for a few seconds until a piercing, loud scream echoed through the tombs. Chris was the first to recognise the voice.

"I'll leave you two to, catch up." Wesker spoke directly to Chris this time.

The brunette groaned as he tried to get up, but Wesker was already leaving through the automatic doors and as they closed, Jill strolled in, guns ready.

"Why did you call? What could possibly be wrong now?", Wesker scolded Excella upon entry to the large yet dim lab.

Excella stood at the other end of the room turning to face the blonde as he stalked towards her, glaring. He massaged his temples as he took one final step towards her.

"Perhaps you should take a look at this.", she said while pointing towards a monitor that displayed security camera footage.

It showed the shanty town filled with jeeps and vans which all had the BSAA logo on the hood and armed BSAA agents wandering the village. There was also a helicopter visible in the darkening sky, perhaps even two.

"They tracked you down, they know your on this ship. They're going to find us if we don't do something.", She warned, still pointing to the screen.

"Yes, but it's going to take them hours to get to us, we really don't have much to worry about."

"Alright, I'm sure you know what your doing."

She walked towards him almost nervously and stood in front of the blonde, her expression blank. He couldn't tell what she was going to do as she averted her eyes away from him and seemed to think about what she was doing herself.

"I know this is not the right time to ask but.", she started, finally looking up at Wesker's shade hidden eyes.

I wan't to know where we stand... whats going to happen after this.", she added almost innocently.

He looked at her puzzled. He didn't have an answer for her question, he wasn't expecting she would question his actions. He did see potential in her, she was a perfect partner for the perfect villian, yet he knew she could not be trusted. This was a good opportunity to get rid of her for she had past her usefulness, yet what was he meant to do? But maybe she could be put to good use. She could prove to him that she was trully worthy and perhaps join him. He quickly glanced at the monitors again, noticing Chris and Sheva were wandering throughout the ship deck. They were close, guns in hand and alert.

"Albert?", she questioned curiously as his gaze returned to hers.

Without replying he took her delicate hand in his and pulled her close to him, then he rapped his arm around her waist and the other cupped her supple cheek. He felt the warmth of her body against his as Excella, caught off guard by his actions, leaned closer to him, clinging to his hard, muscular chest. Her cheeks turned a rosy pink, dulled by the darkness of the room as her eyes started to shut and she pressed herself closer to him, their noses almost touching. Their lips met. Excella engulfed in the passionate kiss did not notice what Wesker's true intentions were. He let her kiss him and feel him as her hands went to his blonde locks and the other on his broad shoulder.

At that moment Wesker reached for the needle that contained the parasite from behind him and pushed it into Excella's delicate neck causing her to let out a scream while her lips were still on his. She bit down on his lower lip drawing blood then Wesker roughly shoved her away from him, spitting on the ground.

Excella stared at him in disbelief as she felt a horrible burning go through her body, frowning as he grinned. She trusted him, she gave up everything for him, did anything for him and now he betrayed her. Just like that. She knew he was dangerous but he had never caused any pain or hurt towards her before. They were meant to be partners.

She started gagging, she felt as if something was crawling through her body. It started spreading fast, consuming her, making her feel numb and weak.

"Wh.. what...did..", she hissed through gritted teeth.

"Uroboros.", He simply announced while taking a step closer.

"It's time for you to prove yourself, dear heart."

He grabbed her arm roughly, dragging her out to the nearest door as she whispered an inaudible, "I trusted you." He shoved her out onto the deck where the rotting pile of corpses were.

"Have fun.", he chuckled.

He shut the door firmly, locking it, then walked back to the monitor wiping his mouth and adjusting his shades. He watched as the BSAA agents made their way passed a majini with a chainsaw and onto the platform.

Ahh.. Chris, just in time.

He watched as Chris and Sheva entered the scene, Excella dragging herself towards them while staggering.

He leaned into the microphone.

"Chris how nice of you to join us, Don't worry your mission is at it's end, Uroboros is on the ease of its appearance, six billion cries of agony will birth a new balance."

"Sorry Wesker but not on my watch!", Chris shouted while searching around for the blonde.

"Albert you said we'll change this world together...", Excella dropped to the ground in pain, her body quivering and convulsing.

"Why?", she wailed.

"Soon even you will understand Chris, one glimpse of my new world and it will all make perfect sense."

"Show yourself!",Chris retorted.

"Unfortunately, It's too late for you, you will not live to see the dawn."

"Sorry Excella..", He went on.

She was now convulsing violently, her entire body was in a spasm as she whimpered and screamed.

"But it appears Uroboros has rejected you. Though you have been an excellent asset, I have one last task for you."

Excella couldn't take it. Her body was in so much pain. She threw her head backwards as she felt a bitter taste come up through her mouth.

"Albert!", she screamed for the last and final time as black tentacles emerged from her.

And to think I kissed her a minute ago.

"Farewell old friend..", Wesker turned off the intercom and watched as more and more black, slimy, tentacles emerged up through her mouth, covering her until she was swallowed up and gone.

The tentacles reached out for the corpses and started to transform into a horrible creature. It was huge, one of the greatest Bow's he had ever seen.

At least she can do something right...

One of its large tentacles swung at Chris and Sheva, they dodged and ran at that moment causing Wesker to snicker at the screen. He decided he had seen enough as he had work to do. Grabbing his coat from the chair, he put it on and left the lab walking down the long hallway towards the plane that he was going to use to end humanity once and for all. He had to give credit to Excella, it will probably kill them which left Wesker a little disappointed. He would have rather have stuck with his original plan but there's no going back now.

As he walked through the deserted facility he wondered what happened to Jill as he would have expected to see her with Chris and Sheva. The device wouldn't have killed her neither would the drug overdose.

Wow Christopher killing his partner maybe even his lover?

Back in the old days Chris and Jill would always flirt around in the S.T.A.R.S. office. Barry would always laugh and tease them making them both blush like they were a pair of young teenagers. He even gave Chris some advice as to how to woo Jill, Wesker had walked in on their chat at work. He also remembered them going out for dinner together a few times as the both of them would arrive to work together and slightly hung over. He never really understood their relationship but he reckoned Jill was the closest person to Christopher, besides his sister. It's not like Wesker cared it's just that he didn't see the point in all of it. He never loved anyone, perhaps that was why he was the total opposite to Chris.

Maybe she stayed behind. Yes, that would be more likely.

He had reached the plane. Unlocking the automatic doors with his security key card, he strolled inside onto the platform, deciding to see if Chris and his partner could reach him in time. Placing his hands on the railing and taking in his surroundings he tried to relax for a second or two, going over his plan in his head over and over again.

He didn't have to wait for long.

Hey guys! So what do you think ehh? I think it may be a bit short, the next chapter will be longer hopefully. Hope there's no typos .-.

Anyway, I'll give you a little clue the next chapter has something to do with the character death I mentioned in the summary and will be uploaded soon.

I'm starting it when I finish typing this Authors note actually... :D I like the way the story is going so far so I'm hoping to go up to a good few chapters. Estimating around 8 to infinity. As for my other story it wasn't really 'planned' and I actually did chapter 2 but kind of abandoned the whole thing because it even confused me a little. Into the litter bin it goes...

Please review and criticism is welcome.