Avenge Me

*Wesker*

He stands there, his back straight as a board, his eyes never blinking. Then again, no one would be able to tell through his dark tinted sunglasses.

"What the hell are you doing here, of all places?"

He smirks, a small chuckle escaping his lips. He turns looking straight into the eyes of what appeared to be just a normal eighteen year old teen. But he knew better.

"Well, it's nice to see you, too." He says, still smirking.

"What do you want and why are you here. In case you haven't noticed, I'm at least trying to lead a normal life now." The girl whispers, anger boiling in her eyes.

He peeks over her shoulder at the man sitting on a couch, a beer in hand as he chugs another beer dry before popping open the next and restarting the process.

"Yes, I can see that." He says, empathy seeming to rush out of him to the girl.

"Anyway..." She says, shaking her head. "What do you want?"

He smirk. "It would seem that we need again."

"No. I am NOT working for Umbrella again."

"Well, lucky for you, you don't have to."

Her face turned from pure fear and anger, to complete confusion.

"But, you-"

"Not anymore. You'll be working for me this time."

She sighs. "What is it you need me to do?"

"Why don't you come down to my office, and then we'll discuss your employment."

She nods, turning as she heads back into the room she just exited.

"By the way," she turns as he continues, "It's nice to be working with you again, Catherina."

She nods, continuing on.