Summary: There was no love to be had in Wesker's was only a couple steps from lonely and only a few short ones to obsession.
Finally a second chapter to this drabble collection. This gave me trouble because I was short on ideas and every time I tried to write this out it was just...not great. So hopefully this came out good. If not I apologize in advance.
Love.
It was foolish in Wesker's opinion because love was only a few short steps form obsession...and only a couple steps from loathing.
He found that to be amusing. He had no love for Chris. He hated the younger man and wanted him dead. So there was no love to be had there. Not really anyway. Just pure, unadulterated loathing.
After all, Chris had ruined his plans far too many times. Why should he feel anything else? Why should he feel nothing but loathing? It wouldn't make much sense, after all.
So no. There was no love to be had in Wesker's black heart. Just hate...and the beginnings of an unhealthy obsession. Obsession with what? Wanting the younger man dead? Yes and no.
He was obsessed with the thought of killing Chris, but also obsessed with Chris himself.
After all they were two sides of the same coin and Wesker didn't have to love Chris in order to know that much.
Even if they weren't, Wesker would still hate Chris all the same.
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