Luis Sera
。𖦹 ⋆。 | The deal was a failure..
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Chris and Leon knew it was bad to invade your privacy - you had told them not to go into a certain room but you had accidentally left the door open and now they knew why they weren’t allowed in. Bottles and needles of chemicals and other substances were scattered, drawings and graphs of how different things effected the human and some other species bodies, books of viruses and the process of what Umbrella- no, of what *you* did, covered the room. You, their wife was what caused or was at least part of what caused Raccoon city and everything after.
“I told you not to come in here” they hear you speak from behind them. They turned around to see you standing in the doorway, but the worse part was - you didn’t even look regretful.
“I suppose you have questions,” you continue before they could speak “concerns, worries” you nod “I wasn’t going to let that science degree go to waste, of course.”
“So you..started an apocalypse?” Leon asks, slowly, he looked like he was going to cry, they both did. They *loved* you, how could you do this?
“Well I like to call it an experiment of sorts” you correct as you look around the room.
“And what about Umbrella..and- and Wesker?” Chris asks.
“Oh, Albert and Umbrella were puppets used to keep my cover. They have no credibility in all this. I did absolutely everything. I created all the viruses using chemicals and other toxins.” You smile, but it didn’t hold the same light as they were held to believe, it was dark as if you were proud of yourself. Proud of being worse than a mass murderer?
“But..why?” Leon asks.
。𖦹 ⋆。 | The deal was a failure..
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𔘓 “Because is my son, sweetheart”
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✧₊⁺ your touch starved neighbour
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— His Favorite Routine
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Helping Ethan out with his crazy ex
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