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“Did it work?” Sheva looked uncertain at Chris’ side as they watched, and waited, anxious to see the monster Wesker will inevitably become.
“I think so.” It was painful to listen to this. His old Captain clutched at his head with both hands as if he could claw through the tender flesh that remained between him and bone. He fell back to his knees. His head dipped down, tucking close to the floor as Chris watched his former colleague curl up on himself. His screams of pain had started to subside, whittled down to desperate gasps and heaves for air that didn't sound like it was coming on right.
This kind of slow suffering was making him uncomfortable. He considered ending this now as he raised his handgun until his sights lined up with Albert’s head. His finger came to rest on the trigger as he started to squeeze.
“....Chris….” He froze.
His finger hesitated, loosening its grip on the trigger as he watched his old boss. The breath stilled in Chris’ throat. The sound of his name on Wesker’s tongue was so terribly wrong. Distorted by pain, gutted by desperation but there wasn't an ounce of malice or hatred in his tone.
It sounded crazy, but Wesker sounded afraid.
Series
- Part 1 of Our Duality