Author's Note: OK guys, I know it's been a long time since I last updated Burning Need. I've been getting a lot of reviews for it, which I must say thank you to my readers who have read and reviewed this story. But I might have to put it on hold for just a little bit. I will try to get it updated as soon as possible. I've been having a bit of a problem writing the next chapter, but I think it's going to be a short one because I'm not sure how to go on about it. So this is told in Yurikoro's point of view.

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How could he look at these disgusting creatures? How could he of all people be around these incompetent fools, let alone stand next to them? A reason why I like to work alone. But to be fair, they're only good for my experiments and pleasure. I love to inflict pain onto these poor souls.

I had figured that Albert Wesker, the most feared man, no - tyrant, would not even dare as to think twice about these pitiful beings, quivering in fear about who will die next; what will the next disaster have in store for us? Please, these people have no idea what real hell is like. But Wesker. This man does know the meaning of pain, horror and walking among these creatures like a god.

So why is it that this one woman, this whore, would want to tame him? He is a GOD! NO one has the right to tame this man! But this woman, this Claire Redfield, or so he calls "dear heart", seems to be somewhat of a thorn in my side. She and I have only met once, but she wouldn't remember it. No, she wouldn't have been to recognize me if it hit her in the face. Oh, that woman can get under me. But I have put on a mask to not so any form of emotion. No one will be able to ruin my dream, let alone this wench!

It makes me sick as to how he holds her dearly to him, possessively to his chest. She fits him perfectly. That is my spot! My place should be right next to him, be his queen, his right handed partner to rule the world. And of all the things in this world, he chooses her! How dare he mock me, not taking my offer, a one chance that will give both of us the power that we deserve to have; the respect that we have fought and earned for, and he is going to throw it all away for some incompetent, foolish, little girl! No, I cannot accept that. I will NEVER accept it!

Perhaps a call would be in order. The party is still in effect, no one is noticing me, and why would they? I retreat out of the ball room, walk cautiously but calmly down the hall, and out into courtyard, my phone on my hand. I hit the speed dial number, and wait for the other line to answer.

When I hear his voice, my heart swells. I haven't been able to hear him in such a long time.

"Brother, it's time. Unleash them." I calmly reply as the line goes dead, the order must be carried out.

I put the phone in my clutch purse, smiling slowly but sickly, knowing what will take.

"You should've taken my offer, Wesker."

"I think he wouldn't take it as long as you're alive, sweetheart." A voice replies as I turn around slowly to see a familiar face.

"It's been a long time, my dear boy." I answer, smiling to meet my adversary.

"Yes, it has. Why are you here, Yurikoro? Why are you bothering us at a time like this?" Adam asked as he watched her turn around to face him.

"You know why. I'm here to make a deal."

"You and I both know that Wesker will not take your offer, Yurikoro. He's actually … content with what he's got right now. Why would he want to trade that up?"

"Adam, he has taken everything from me. He has all the power in the world right now, and he's going to waste it away."

"Really, and how are you going to change his mind?"

"You'll see." I answered as I walked past Adam, and back into the ball room, my mind focused on one thing. Wesker and his power.