Chapter 4 (Mercy of a Monster)

"I think I won, don't you think I deserve my prize?". Chris tried to free her hands but, it was useless they where like iron clamps. Wesker trailed kissed down her neck and collerbone, pausing momentarily only to sling Chris over his shoulder and throw her on the nearest bed.

Chris scooted as far away from Wesker, as she could, she hit the headboard, please stop. He crawled towards he prey with a cheshire cat grin, he roughly grabbed Chris's ankle forcing her to stretch out.

To stop her from kicking or hitting Wesker grabbed leather straps from the nightstand drawer, "Wesker, please" Chris begged. Wesker smiled even more, he loved the sound of Chris begging beneath him, it was music to his ears.

Chris started to struggle and she finally snapped, she started crying,"Please stop, you've took everything from me already, please just stop" she begged. She looked up through teary blurred eyes and her heart nearly stopped, Wesker sat on the edge of the bed, his normally hard eyes where shattered and showing real emotion, regret. He quickly cut the straps and slid them off Chri's wrist, he didn't say anything he just left the room adbruptly.

He could here her sobbing from the living room, little did she know each cry cut his cold undead heart. Those words echoed in his ears "please stop, you've taken everything from me". He understood, more than he would like to but, he did.

Chris whimpered and frowned in her sleep, suddenly she sat bolt upright. She was aware of someone sitting on the edge of the bed, eyes that mirrored hers stared back. "Wesker?" she asked and he scooted forward cupping her face. Chris flinched away, excpecting to be hit but, to her suprise Wesker spoke words she never thought a monster could say "I'm sorry". He went to move away but, Chris grasped the back of his shirt and pulled him down next to her, she searched his eyes "Do you truly mean it?".

Wesker didn't reply but, just laid next to Chris, more than you know.