Kevin awoke in a cold sweat. He had been having nightmares for a few months about the incident in Raccoon city. How could he for get it, it was a surreal experience. Zombie's roaming the streets, people being dragged out and eaten alive; it was almost too surreal too be true. "These dreams just keep getting more vivid each time…" Kevin said to himself. He glanced at the clock; it read 3:30 am. Kevin sighed and headed towards the bathroom. He quickly showered, brushed his teeth and got dressed. Kevin normally wouldn't get up at this hour but he couldn't sleep, these nightmares have been taking there toll on him.

Kevin sat down on his couch, he was still thinking about the whole Raccoon. However what flooded his mind this time where pleasant images of Yoko, Kevin couldn't quite figure out what it was about her that drove him crazy. Perhaps it was her shyness, or maybe her strong will, either way she was all that he could think about. "Ya know, I wonder what she's up too. I haven't heard from her in at least a month….I wonder…" Kevin's train of though was broken when the phone rang. Kevin quickly walked over to answer the bothersome phone. "Hello?" Kevin said with a bit of annoyance "Kevin, this Dan. We need you come in right away." "Understood." Kevin Replied. Kevin quickly grabbed his keys and his trusty M1911A1 headed out the door.

The drive to the pentagon was uneventful, stopping at the occasional red light and a rude driver or two. Upon his arrival, he flash the guard his I.D, and drove to his parking spot. "Geez it's way too early for something like this, heh guess I don't have time for a drink." Kevin said with a sigh as he quickly got out of his car and presided to Dan's office. "Come in." Dan said responding to Kevin's loud obnoxious pounding. Kevin came in, shook Dan's hand and sat down in a rather comfortable chair. "So what did you drag me out here for at this godforsaken hour?" Kevin asked "As well mannered as ever I see and besides you're here up anyways. Thinking about your little Japanese girlfriend I bet." Dan said as he stood up and opened a well organized filing cabinet. "Yeah well, you see I…couldn't sleep." Kevin responded trying to hide the fact that Dan knew his one weakness. "Yeah I bet. But back to business lover boy." Dan said with a slight smirk on his face. Kevin quickly picked up the folder and gave it a quick glance over. "Hmm let's see here, strange cult, people missing….kidnapped Japanese girl…" Kevin said to himself, trying to hide his sudden nervous reaction to the words "missing Japanese girl". "Hey Kevin, you ok? You don't look so good". "Oh yeah, I'm fine." Kevin responded. "If you say so, you should probably get ready. Oh by the way, some rich Japanese man said he would pay for the entire mission." Dan said calmly. "Yeah you're right, well see ya Dan." Kevin said as he quickly left the room and headed down the hallway. "Simmer down there lover boy, you'll get the chance." Dan said with a mischievous grin.

Kevin quickly opened his locker and rummaged around inside for anything of use. Bingo, he found a full box of .45 ACP rounds and also a picture of Yoko, which she sent him about 3 months ago. "Don't worry Yoko, I'll save you, I promise." Kevin said to himself, but glanced around quickly just to make sure no one heard him. Kevin always tried to convince everyone that he was still loud and flirty, but despite his best efforts to hide his feelings for her, everyone knew that he had a thing for her. Kevin quickly threw his belongings into small duffle bag including a thigh holster for his handgun, which included two small pockets for two spare clips, a special tactical belt for more ammo, and a rather large combat knife that looked more like a short sword than a knife, and of course a picture of Yoko. Kevin quickly looked at his watch, 5:50 am it read and sprinted down the hall and to his car.

After a rather dull drive to the airport, Kevin quickly got out of his car and made his way to the terminal. It was rather quite in the terminal, just a few people sitting, and a few going to one of the many shops set up. "Wonder if I have enough time for a quick drink. Gotta be a bar here." Kevin said as he checked his watch. "Bah, 6:50. Well guess I'll have to wait on that drink." Kevin said with a slight sigh. Kevin felt a sudden tap on his shoulder. "Are you Mr. Kevin Ryman?" asked the man with a heavy accent. "Sure am. Who are you?" Kevin replied politely, "Well the please come with me and my names Kanzaki Miura. The plane is waiting." Kevin and Mr. Miura walk down what seems like a never ending tunnel until they finally reach a rather plain looking private jet. "Wow, I get to ride in style!" exclaimed Kevin while examine the jet. Kevin train of though was broken by the sound of an older sounding gentleman's voice from up the stairs. "Welcome Mr. Ryman, please come up. I would like to have a chat with you." Mr. Suzuki said politely. With that being said Kevin and Mr. Miura walked up the stairs and took their seats.

As the plane took off and headed for Italy several of the bodyguards and staff where staring at Kevin. "Geez, what's with these people? They act like they've never seen an American before." "Don't let their stares bother you Kevin." Mr. Suzuki said as he sat next to him. "I know Mr. Suzuki." Kevin responded politely. "She talks about you all the time, Mr. Ryman.", "Really?" Kevin replied, blushing just slightly "Of Course. In fact I was the one that wanted you go rescue her. You have to get her back for me. Her mother was traumatized when she heard that she was kidnapped, that's why she's not here." Mr. Suzuki said chocking up slightly. "Don't worry Mr. Suzuki, I promise I will find your daughter." Kevin said with a sense of duty and determination in his voice. "Thank you Kevin, you are everything my daughter said you where also she hasn't been to lucky at holding down a steady boyfriend…the longest was a week." Mr. Suzuki said with a slight chuckle. Kevin however was still pretty tired from all the running he had been doing, that and he didn't sleep all that well. "Mr. Suzuki, if you will excuse me, I need to get some sleep." Kevin said with a yawn, "Of course, Mr. Ryman. There is a spare bed room that you are free to use." Mr. Suzuki replied. Kevin gave him shook his hand and made his way to the room. "I have this feeling that tomorrow is going to be an interesting day." Kevin said as he plopped down and quickly fell asleep.

Despite wanting to get a sound nights rest, Kevin woke up again, just a mere hour and half after falling a sleep. It was no use, not matter what he did; he just couldn't stop thinking about Yoko. It was almost funny, Flirty loud mouth Kevin changed by a quite Japanese girl. Well just sitting lying in bed staring at the ceiling wasn't helping. Kevin quickly made his way to a small bar, set up near a window. "Well I need a drink; however I don't want to be rude…" Kevin though to himself. "Excuse me." Kevin heard someone call from behind and quickly turns around to meet the stares of what seemed like the entire staff of help. "Ummm hey there…" Kevin said politely. After what seemed like hours, someone finally spoke. "Excuse me sir, but are you Miss Yoko's boyfriend?" Asked one of the helpers. "Ummm well I…its kind of hard to explain you see." Kevin replied nervously trying his best to hide the fact that he was blushing quite heavily. "Do you love her?" another helper asked. "Well yeah…" Kevin looking away. Luck for Kevin the announcement that they where landing came over the intercom. Everyone quickly took their seat, however everyone was focused on Kevin. The plane finally touched down and Kevin quickly but orderly made his way out of the plane and down the stairs. "Man, glad I got outta there." Kevin said to himself. "One second Mr. Ryman. I need to give you something's." Mr. Suzuki said. "Sure thing, sir. What's up?" Kevin replied casually. "Here, this is a document with some vital info, such as murder reports." Mr. Suzuki told Kevin handing his a rather thick report. "Many thanks sir, I promise I shall get your daughter back." Kevin said as he headed towards the terminal.

So, tell me what you all think, but try to be kind. I know it's a tad short but I shall fix that in upcoming chapters.

Disclaimer: I don't own Resident Evil or any of the characters. Just doing it for fun.