Ararat Park Hyatt Hotel, Moscow-04:18pm (American Time)

Albert Wesker's POV

I sat there on the bed. The room smelled of stale dried blood and sweat. My lips were pursed tight, her body was accepting the prototype virus, but it would still take time for her immune system to realise that it wasn't a threat. I sighed and rubbed my hands over my face, a smirk lined my lips as I placed my black shaded glasses back over my eyes. I got up off the bed and went towards the room door. I looked over my shoulder at the woman lying peacefully, in her own blood, "Rest dear heart." I whispered lightly, as I opened the room to enter the common room. Agent Kennedy sat with his head in his hands, while looking at the floor. Chris and Clair Redfield were arguing quietly in the kitchen, I knew it was about Evelyn as ever time Clair Redfield uttered a certain word she sneered. I chuckled inwardly and looked around to see Ada Wong searching through the extensive library of secrets on her tablet. I moved slowly over to Ada who welcomed my presence with a curt nod. Agent Kennedy's head swung up to scowl at me, causing my smirk to grow further, "How is she doing?" he asked roughly, I leaned back on the sofa and looked over my shaded glasses at Agent Kennedy.

Truthfully he looked worse for wear, his eyes were blood shot, and his stubble was peeking through his skin. I chuckled inwardly again at Agent Kennedy's condition, "She is doing well, her body is slowly but surely accepting the prototype virus." Agent Kennedy nodded and allowed his head to drop in his hands. I looked around the room to see Chris Redfield calling off his argument with his sister, "How is she?" he called across from the kitchen. I growled, the idea of repeating myself seem to frivolous, "She's doing fine Chris." Ada called out over her tablet. I chuckled and relaxed, as I saw Chris Redfield's expression fill with rage, "How long till she's awake?" I looked over to him and shrugged, causing the smirk lining my mouth to twitch upwards, "She'll wake up on her own accord Chris. That is one part of this process I cannot control." I looked at Chris Redfield as he began to growl under his breath, "We need Evelyn for this next part of this operation." He muttered.

My eyebrows moved upwards in an amused fashion, leading my smirk to open up revealing my teeth, "Why do you need Evelyn, Chris?" He scowled at me, his dark eyes holding worry for Evelyn, "She can speak Russian, I and Ada have located a local bar where major CEO's from WilPharma and TRICELL, have been spotted there." I chuckled deeply, and pulled away my shaded glasses to look at Chris, "So you want Evelyn to talk to these CEO's and what?" My lips pursed tight as I waited for an answered, he ran his hand through his matted hair, as he tried to fine away to phrase his answer, "Well, we thought she might be able to find out which one worked for both companies, then take him back here for interrogation." My lips remained tight, I folder my hands behind my head and looked around the room, "So you want Evelyn to bring men here under the false pretences of sex?" I growled out, I looked around to see Agent Kennedy looking furiously at Chris Redfield, "What the hell Redfield!? You really think she'll agree to that?" Chris Redfield looked around the room then allowed his eyes to drop to the floor, "I hope so." I closed my eyes, the idea of Evelyn attracting men many years older than her caused anger of course through my veins, "She will do it, I've known Evelyn for a few years now. She's done a few jobs like this, usually it to assassinate someone though." I slowly tuned my gaze towards Ada, who sat there as if what she just said had no consequence.

"That's great!" Chris Redfield called out, I growled and rubbed my hands over my face again, "Why am I here then Chris?" I said lowly as I looked down at the marble floor, I was in no mood. "because you've worked closely with these people, you'll help Evelyn, to distinguish which of the CEO's work for both companies, or work closely with Umbrella." He scowled at me then looked at Agent Kennedy, who face was filled with disgust, "Do you really think this is a good idea? What if something goes wrong?" Agent Kennedy moved from the sofa, to stand toe to toe with Chris.

A smirk finally graced my lips as Agent Kennedy stood level with Chris Redfield, "She's not a child Kennedy, she's been in this game longer than you have! Why have you suddenly got an opinion?!" Chris Redfield called out to the man in front of him. Agent Kennedy's scowl intensified, "Because I've met Evelyn a couple of times, and truthfully…" Agent Kennedy's speech dwindled into nothingness, causing my lips to gracefully curl further upwards, "Truthfully what, Kennedy?" Agent Kennedy ran a hand through his hair, and cleared his throat, "Truthfully I like her, a lot." Chris Redfield stared at the man for a long moment then moved away, "Whatever Kennedy, but like Ada said she'll do it and that's what matters." My lips were pursed, what an intriguing thought, Agent Kennedy like Evelyn Maxwell.

I can see why, she is a magnificent specimen of a woman. Her intelligence is great, her fighting skill is immense, and her dark grey eyes held depth and knowledge, her plumb coloured lips were full and allowed her voice to speak such elegant words. Dear god, I chuckled lightly, I liked the younger woman as well, I looked at Agent Kennedy who was once again throwing his body onto the sofa and placing his head in his hands. But by me also liking the young woman, this meant competition, but I already had the lead. I had saved Miss Maxwell's life.

Evelyn Maxwell's POV

My eyes slowly opened to welcoming a dim lit world. My body felt weak and vulnerable, I looked down at my body to see most of my body suit ripped and torn, and unzipped. My body ached, as I pushed myself up onto my hands, I looked around me to see dried blood resting in the fabric of the bed I lay on. I looked around me once again to see two metal pipes glistening with my blood. I slowly swung my legs off the edge of the bed and allowed them to swing. I pulled my boots off my feet and slowly set them down on the metal floor. I slowly lowered my feet to the cool floor. My hands clutched at the bed sheets, as my legs trembled in pain. I pulled off the body suit which clung to me like a second skin. It dropped to the floor in a dull thud; I looked down my naked body to see dried and cracked blood coating most of my pale skin.

I looked around me to see a brightly lit wet room, which had a frosted glass door hinged to the wall. I slowly padded towards the wet room and looked at the different taps. I twisted one to allow the water to flow heavy and fast; I twisted another to increase the temperature. I closed the frosted door behind me. I stepped into the steaming water and hissed at the hot water hit my cold skin. I ran my trembling hands over my pale skin rubbing and scratching removing what was left of mine and Wesker's blood. My body was still burning inside; it felt like molten rock was forcing its way through my veins. Soon by body stopped trembling in pain, as it began to feel like the molten liquid in my veins had cooled and solidified. I looked around the wet room and found the necessary items to make me feel clean. I poured shampoo onto my hair generously and ran my nails over my scalp and through my hair. I rinsed it out and moaned as the feeling of washing away what happened inside the umbrella facility. I added conditioner and combed the last of the bloody knots out of my hair. I lathered my hands with a small bar of soap and cleaned my body thoroughly.

I quickly twisted the taps off; I grabbed a small towel from the towel rack and walked back into my room. I took a step back as Ada sat in a small seat in the corner of the room, "Glad you're feeling better Evelyn, Wesker and Leon wanted to be the first ones to see you but I said you would rather see them in a better state." I relaxed and chuckled at Ada, "Thank you." I sat down on the bloody bed and sighed while looking down at my ripped body suit, "By the way, to get you into a better state, here." She handed me a large black box with a white satin ribbon on the top. I opened it to reveal a pair of black skinny jeans, an ornate red and black corset. I pulled these two items out of the box then looked at the third. I slowly pulled it from the box, to admire it. It was a deep V-neck floor length dress, it was a deep shade of purple and the silk fabric felt amazing in my hands. I looked at the very bottom of the box to see a few sets of lingering, and a small make up set "I take it you picked this out?" she smirked and nodded, "I can still remember your dress sense from all those missions." I chuckled still holding the beautiful dress, I placed the dress gently back into the deep box. I sat back down on the bed and yawned widely, "What time is it?" I asked quietly as my voice began to feel raw, "about three forty-five am." I nodded slowly, and looked down at my once bloody and slashed arms.

Suddenly a heavy knocking vibrated through the door, "Who is it?" Ada growled angrily at the door, "Wesker." The deep voice sounded on the other side of the door. Ada pursed her lips into a tight line, "She's not descent!" she growled, as she moved towards the door to twist the small lock which lay there. "Ada I heard that lock click. If you do not unlock this door now, I'll break it down, understand?" Ada grumbled underneath her breath, "Fine." she looked over her shoulder to me and smiled, "There's a bathrobe hanging on the bathroom wall." I rushed towards the wet room and slammed the door behind me. I dropped the towel away from my still damp body, and wrapped the plush white bathrobe around me. I walked back into my bed room; I nodded to Ada as I secured the knot on the belt of my robe. Ada quickly unlocked and pulled open the door, to welcome a straight face Wesker, "Finally." He said tonelessly, Ada growled as Wesker began to smirk, "why did I ever work for you?" the rhetorical question hung in the air, Wesker looked at Ada over his blackened glasses and raised an eye brow, "You worked for me because you enjoyed the power." Ada scowled at the towering bulk of a man. "Whatever." She growled lowly as she exited the room, leaving me and Albert Wesker alone.

He removed his glasses revealing his deep crimson eyes. He leaned against the bedroom door, his muscular arms folded across his chest. I sat down gently on the soft bloody bed and sighed, my shoulder still ached from the bite, and my legs still felt weak. My arms felt ravaged as I could still remember the hot searing pain as the infected ripped through my skin. I shuddered slightly, "Agent Kennedy didn't appreciate the idea of me seeing you this early in the morning." I looked over my shoulder at the bulk of a man and smirked, "Why would he? He's worried your random act of kindness will come back and bite me in the ass." I chuckled lightly, causing my throat to become even more raw, "True, he also admitted to liking you." I smirked and chuckled to myself, I felt the bed dent in besides me, "I can't say I'm surprised, I kissed him once and now look." I heard Wesker growl besides me, I looked out of the corner of my eye to see that he had a dark sneer across his pale lips, "when did this happen?" his voice was filled with jealously, as it came out in a strained growl, I looked up at him and smirked, "We had both been hired by different government organisations, to carry out an operation in Italy, I save his life twice. So when the operation was finished, he decided to thank me with a kiss. As simple as that really." I shrugged, and smirked widely, as Wesker pinched the bridge on his nose and growled out heavily, "Why are you here?" I said seriously causing my smirk to disappear from sight; Wesker's signature smirk finally appeared on his lips, his red eyes latched onto mine, "I'm here to see if the prototype virus has done what I expected it to do." Suddenly his fingers pulled at the collar of my bathrobe revealing my shoulder. Wesker chuckled deeply, as his fingers traced the now smooth skin which lay there; he pulled the bathrobe further revealing one of my arms, which was now pale and smooth.

I quickly pulled my body away, and pulled my bathrobe back over my shoulder, "There, the prototype virus has done what it was meant to do." Wesker moved from the bed faster than any human. His hands hit the thick brick wall either side of my head, he moved his face closer to mine, and his dark sinister smirk lined his pale lips. I looked into his crimson eyes, not moving away once, "Do not test me Evelyn, I have saved your life twice now, do not take that for granted. If it was anyone else I would have left them to die." His voice was low, almost too low for human hearing. He moved forward and rested his lips again my ear, and chuckled deeply, "keep that in mind my dear Evelyn." He chuckled deeply again, causing me to shiver. My hands clenched into fists causing my long nails to cut into my soft skin of my palms. He slowly pulled his lips away from ear.

My fist came in contact with his jaw; he threw his head back in pain. He slowly moved it back to its original place, and sneered at me. His hand moved from the wall besides my head and grasped my throat. He raised my body up against the wall, till I was looking down at him. My foot swung out aiming for his jaw, only to be quickly caught and twisted, I screamed out as the sickening snap of broken bones rang out. He pulled my body away from the wall, only to slam it back. I pressed my hands against the thick wall behind me, and pushed hard. Wesker fell backwards; I could feel my ankle twisting back into shape. I straddled his upper torso, but soon he began to raise himself up. I tried to scramble off him but he grasped my still healing ankle.

My body slid across the cold marble floor as he pulled my body towards him. My nails dug into the hard floor to no avail. He flipped my body over to face him. A large smirk had twisted its way onto his lips, his hands pinned my shoulders to the floor, I kicked my legs out hoping to catch him. I lifted my knee and slammed it into his ribs; he growled out loud and suddenly everything went silent. Wesker teeth sank into my neck with force. My body went tense, as he didn't move. Slowly his hands moved away from my shoulders to the floor beneath us, his body lay on top of mine. I felt my warm blood pool underneath y neck. I lay still, my eyes closed as I waited for Wesker to move further. There was no pain just numbness and shock, soon Wesker's body began to move, he slowly removed his teeth for his bite and looked down at me, my blood coated his lips. His eyes stared straight into mine, I felt my flesh begin to knit back together as I lay beneath Albert Wesker. He leaned forward slowly with a large sinister smirk covering his blood coated lips, my lips trembled nervously as Wesker's lips moved closer to mine.