Resident Evil Tortured Existence
Disclaimer: I don't own resident evil
"It is you I want Mr. Anderson or may I call you James" said the man called Wesker. He surveyed me intently for a second as if calculating what I might do then went back to that emotionless mask of his.
"I am not James anymore, James had a wife and now I have nothing, Umbrella even took my name all I am now is a monster."
"Oh but you're wrong about that Mr. Anderson you have more than you could possibly ever know you're a miracle of the scientific world," as Wesker said this I could see the hungry gleam in his eyes, it seemed to crack through that mask of his but it was gone a second later.
"And were do you fit in with all of this, ready to sell me off to the highest bidder or here to put me back in my cage."
"I am here to do neither I will offer you a deal all I merely want is a sample of that wondrous virus in your bloodstream then your free to do as you please, but refuse me and I will have to take it by force and as I am sure you've seen you're no match for me, you don't even know what you can do yet and I would hate to damage a specimen."
"So that's what you want, I know what damage I could do to world and you want to create an army of virus carriers like me forget it I am not that stupid."
"You really do amaze me with the stupidity that comes out of your mouth. Why would I create an army of people that can think for themselves I am not that trusting of people as they have tendency to stab you in the back, so to speak. Do you even know that you hold the key of eternal life within you're veins, as you're cells are constantly regenerating themselves at an emorous rate so you will never get old, never get sick and never die, you are the perfect human being."
"I am not even a human being, I am nothing but a hollow shell of one, empty on the inside. I would rather die than carry on with this hollow existence."
"Well you can try and kill yourself after I get my sample though I doubt that you could actually do it as you would just regenerate instantly every time."
"Fuck you and you're sample," I shouted as I threw a punch at him. I hit him square in the jaw, my punched lifted him up and through the wall. I didn't wait for him to get up I ran out the door and left everything behind me in a blur.
Wesker calmly got out of the wall, dusted himself off and clicked his neck vertebra back into place. The corners of his lips were upturned ever so slightly into what one might say was a very small smile
"This is the most fun I have had in years." He said with a small chuckle and slowly walked out after his prey.
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I know this is a short up date but I am still trying to work out the story. Have any suggestions anyone, please review I would like to know what you think.