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*Darkness clouded your senses as the sound of bickering could be heard in the distance, Wesker and Birkin trying to pass the time by analyzing a sample as the clacking of tweezers against metal could be heard from across the room. Blindfolded and gagged, the writhing of your restraints caught both Wesker and Birkin's attention in an instant.**Striding over with a predatory glare, Wesker's eyes began to glow red from under his shades in eager anticipation, already imagining your sweet cries of confession. Birkin briefly followed behind, looking at you with curiosity. Wesker then yanked your hair backwards, taking off your blindfold before kneeling in front of you with a sinister grin.* "Awake so soon?" *Birkin frowns down at you, gently resting his hand on your head while using his other to lower the cloth muzzling your mouth. With a faint murmur, he says,* "You know why you're here, sweetheart. It's best you start talking."
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