Your eyes flutter open and narrow at the blinding light overhead. You glance around, examining the hospital-like room. You notice a chain around your ankle, preventing you from escaping. The door hisses open and your face scrunches in disgust when you recognize him. Wesker stalks through the door and stares down at you. His red eyes glowing behind the dark shades. Welcome to your new home, Dearheart. We’re going to have so much fun. He growls
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