Chapter 39 - Ashley
02:50, 15 May 2023Y/n took a breath through his mask, coughing slightly as Miranda helped him back into his seat as they watched the helicopters land just outside the castle's boundaries. Miranda put her cloak back on, making herself presentable as Chris burst into the room with Sheva angrily following his step/limp.
Chris: What did you do?! I don't know why or how but I know you had something to do with- Hngh!
Chris clutched his side and leaned on the piano, an ugly cacophony of keys interrupts Chris' rant as Sheva assists him into a chair beside Y/n.
Y/N: .....
Chris: Do you have anything to say?
Y/N: .........
Chris: Do you even have idea what to do now that-
Chris stopped as he watched Y/n take a long inhale from his oxygen mask and crack his neck.
Y/N: I'll handle it...
Sheva: You can barely walk without an air pack and you expect us to believe your gonna negotiate with the US government?
Y/N: I just need to make the first impression, that includes keeping Chris out of sight.
Chris: Trust me the fact they can't prove I'm here still is the only reason im not running out there to greet them myself.
Y/N: Glad we can agree on that much, now wait here while one of us actually accomplishes our mission.
Y/n stood up again and ditched his robe walking his pale bare ass and balls passed Chris who looked away while Sheva made sure to snap a few mental images.
On the outside, a specially armed unit of soldiers burst through the gate, they move quick and secure the graveyard too which they found completely empty. Devoid of any enemies and even the graves themselves have been dug up with coffins left open.
Empty graves and whistling winter wind aside the government official that had been sent is escorted to the doors, the soldiers kneel beside the door as the rest of them lined in a 'mr.president' fashion.
The official nodded to the guards and they set up to breach the door but instead of a grand fiery entrance became a slow, bone chilling entry as the doors open slowly on their own. The soldiers went too look forwards but the official raised a hand ordering them to halt and the official removed their hat.
Ashley: Stand down, this isn't a threat... It's an invite remember?
Ashley Graham, political prodigy and BSAA showpiece takes the lead in entering Castle Dimitrescu, the castle itself was oddly cold like the first time Y/n had walked in all that time ago. Each room was only lit by the candles and fireplaces left in each section, Ashely's guard spread out to cover every angle as they move through the foyer but just like the graveyard the interior is just as quiet.
Ashley kept moving forwards as her guard swept the interior, pulling further ahead till she got to a set of double doors. Ashley opened the doors and they whipped open by a gust of wind that killed every flame in the foyer but just as the door opened the door shut again locking Ashely away from soldiers.
The soldiers hurried to the door and clambered to get it open, until the growling began. The soldiers turned to see just what was emerging from the shadows.
Those fresh open graves did serve a purpose, to refill the stock of servants that lurk beneath the castle. Ashley could only watch through the frost stained windows the flash of muzzle fire and sounds of screaming as her team is supposedly wiped out in just a few seconds.
Ashely, locked outside in the castle courtyard as some bird like creatures circled above her, lurking and waiting for her to make a mistake. She pulled a handgun off her waist and walked forwards unfazed watching the buzzards in in wait and with no other choice she explores; however, all doors leading out of the courtyard were sealed but she could swear she saw flickers of movement behind the glass hoping those flickers were her guard searching for a way to let her back in.
Ashley shivered as the wind and snow grew more violent, she was growing desperate until she heard a woman's laugh echo through the garden.
Ashely: WHOSE THERE?! I'LL LET YOU KNOW I'M ARMED AND VERY WELL-TRAINED WITH IT THANKS TO AN OLD FRIEND WHOSE KILLED A LOT OF FREAKS LIKE YOU! SO IF YOU WANT TO TALK THEN LET'S TALK, NO MORE GAMES!
Ashley's demands were met with silence, she let annoyed groan but jumped throwing a 180-degree turn as something went click, her response? firing three times.
The statue that stands under the gazebo now had three new chips in its stone, the same stone that began to shrink in size.
Ashley's embarrassment quickly faded as she watched the gazebo platform begin to lower, her first real chance to escape the courtyard slowly slipping away. Ashley didn't ask and instead sprinted towards the hole and called upon her mentor's reflexes as she slides over the edge and jumps down the few feet to the platform.
She almost perfectly landed, her ass had enough cushion to land the fall but her butter fingers lost her a gun as he watched it slide over the edge.
Ashely: Ugh, dammit!
She took a moment to take re-evaluate her surroundings, looking up she noticed that those buzzards who lurked before had now fled, either because their meal had gotten away or she'd travelled somewhere worse.
She figured the platform was lowering towards to where gun would have landed but then she realized she never heard it hit the ground so she peered over the edge but only saw shadows and something lurking within them.
As the lift finally touched the down she noticed there was no gun but she did see a door shut just as she arrived, catching a glimpse of someone's arm but more importantly she saw that arm holding a familiar handgun.
So not only did she lose her only weapon in this unknown hostile land but it was now in the hands of an unknown persons.
Regardless she had no way of going back up now and there is only one way forwards, if this mysterious persons objective was to isolate her and make her feel defenseless then they had succeeded. Stepping through the door she saw before her an old tunnel, catacombs of yellow aged walls illuminated by torches.
She walked further and further, dragging her fingers along the stonework wiping the dust off her fingers as she came up to a set of double iron doors. She knew it was a horrible idea, just the sensation the door gave off let her know whatever was behind it was more horrifying then anything she had experienced before.
Ashely was ready to turn around and abandon this entire operation until she saw her way was blocked by more of the undead, gnarling and feral teeth dripping spit as they stumbled towards her.
Ashley was being herded like cattle and she let it herself be, as much as she hated it there was no turning back as she ran to the doors. She pushed, to no luck, the doors groaned and so did she with extreme effort but the doors remained shut.
The undead shamble forwards closer and closer while Ashely remained on the wrong side of the door. Eventually the old iron door began to move and soon enough there was enough space for Ashely to squeeze through but now they were right behind her with rotting claws reaching for her.
Ashely pushed the door and again it protested, lucky for her someone in the room did have more then enough strength to shut the door on her behalf.
Ashley looked at the doors and the one hand keeping them shut, the pale muscular arm of the bio-weapon who invited her here.
Y/N: Your government moves quick.
Ashley jumped back looking up at the black reflection of his glasses while Y/n adjusted his tie.
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Y/n dressed in his fan favorite outfit, the President Armstrong, he looked Ashely up and down giving her a scrupulous gaze.
Y/N: I was expecting someone... less cute honestly, not complaining...
This comment kinda through Ashley off but she remained collected.
Ashley: Well that's very kind but I'm more then just looks, I have my intellect and skills.
Y/N: And whom does these skills and intellect belong too?
Ashley: Ashley Graham, daughter of the previous commander-in-chief and now first contact liaison for BSAA bio-terrorism investigations.
Y/N: What an honor, first contact liaison. Y/n Callahan, your agents at the BSAA should be able to pull my military record. first contact liaison... I appreciate your superiors taking this matter seriously...
Ashley: Of course we would, your a threat to the people-
Y/N: Except I'm not.
Ashley: Except you are.
Y/N: How so?
Ashley: How? Look at this place, your creatures killed my team and chased me-
Y/N: They did chase you didn't they, they perceived my guests as a threat but why did my guests show up at my home armed to the teeth, vandalizing my garden sculptures with... a 10mm handgun, standard police issue firearm...
Y/n pulled Ashley's handgun off his waistband and inspected it in front of her, she flinched at the mention of the statue comment and flinched again at the sight of her firearm in enemy hands but froze when he handed it back to her.
Ashley: What are you doing?
Y/n: Returning your weapon Agent Graham.
Ashley hesitantly took her gun back and laughed.
Ashley: Let me guess... you emptied the clip or took out the firing pin?
Y/N: Do you think I did?
Ashley aimed at his head and smiled smugly.
Ashley: Really? As if my enemy who had the upper hand would ACTUALLY hand me a loaded gun-
*BANG*
Ashley pulled the trigger and gun went off, Ashley watched as his head whipped back. the haunting reality of what just happened just overrun her mind followed by disbelief as his head came back up.
Y/n merely reached up and pulled the bullet out of his skull, the small caliber no where close to piercing bone but enough to make him bleed. He dropped the spent bullet and dusted off his hands as Ashely looked up at him awe struck.
Y/N: Satisfactory? Good because we're on limited time. You see Agent Graham, I told you I was here to discuss peace and boundaries...
Ashley: Yes! But how did you get access to BSAA radio-
Y/N: But I lied, well lied is a bold word... more like down-played my intentions, you see the only peace between us is fear of what I'll do if your leaders give me an excuse...
Ashley: Is that a threat?!
Y/N: Follow- *cough* Follow- *cough* *cough*
Y/n leaned against the wall as he entered a coughing a fit, he did his best to recover quickly and pressed a switch on the wall. The wall mural began to move and the wall slides revealing a secret path behind it.
Y/N: Follow me and find out...
He tried to keep his composure up but Ashely was starting to see through his mask. So she followed, through a winding weaving circuit of tunnels until flat floor transformed to stairs, lots of stairs, lots of old wooden questionable stairs.
Ashley: So you wanna tell me what this about?
Y/N: It's easier to show you...
Ashley: Can you at least elaborate on the whole haunted house?
Y/N: If you're curious if your life was in danger then you'll be happy to hear that all of it was just my way of guiding you to a private room.
Ashley: Then why not just greet me at the door?
Y/N: Would your guards have asked who I was or fired first given my appearance?
Ashley: I guess... So why me? Why did you want me alone?
Y/N: Because you strike me as a strong soul, someone who understands fear but instead of letting it decide what you do next you are someone who lets fear teach you.
Ashley: Okay? and that means?...
Y/N: When you were separated from your team you didn't just curl up and wait for rescue, you bucked up and followed through with your mission better aware of what lurks here... I can admire that...
Ashley was a little confused but his praise seemed genuine, the long walk up this spiraling staircase gave Ashley some time to inspect her host. And quite the host he his, it was hard to see in the dim light of the tunnels but now she could see just how well-formed he is, muscular and composed while walking proudly with purpose in every step.
The shirt and pants were a bit tight on him but that did give Ashely a premium view of his buttock, she gave it a watch for awhile forgetting about the stairs for a moment as she nearly trips. She stumbles making a small squeal but catches herself; however, this did make Y/n turn to look at her oddly, she just gave a coy smile in return.
Her eyes looked up and locked onto another muscle, a tight outline of his member in all it's mutated mass. This made Ashley blush a little as he lent her his hand to help her up.
Y/N: You gonna be alright?
Ashley: Eh- Yeah- Yes, just a small fall. I'll be fine, thank you.
With that aside they continued upwards, Ashley was exhausted by the time they came out to the roof nearest the bell tower overlooking the village.
Ashley: So... so, godammit, what's with... bringing me up here... anyways?
She spoke between deep breaths and Y/n pointed outwards.
Y/N: Simply put... I scavenged the remains of this village, not the BSAA, people died because BOTH of us didn't respond fast enough; however, I will be the one to fix it without the BSAA intervening.
Ashley: I'm afraid that's not how this works-
Y/N: I understand how you and your superiors would feel reluctant about this... But again they don't have a choice in this matter because I will manage the virus in these lands. The BSAA has my word that the virus plaguing the blood here will never leave and neither will I... I'll stay here and make it my solemn purpose to rebuild this village and make it safe and habitable but again... It is my work that will achieve that, my independence from start to finish Agent Graham.
Ashley:.... I don't know, it's a nice thought... But the BSAA will want updates, records, surveillance...
Y/N: Updates are reasonable, records are debatable but I refuse BSAA eyes in my territory-
Ashley: Just because YOU say so doesn't mean-
Y/N: Oh but it does.
Y/n removed his glasses and looked at Ashely with his blood red Wesker-style eyes, Ashely knew exactly what that meant and how much worse this situation is.
Ashley: ... But you're not in the shape to back it up are you
Y/N: ... Bold statement Agent, are you willing to test that theory?
Ashley: .... No... No im not but the BSAA will-
Y/N: Hold that thought... how about some witness statements to validate my claims.
Suddenly a hatch opened and Leon, Helena, Ada, and Jill stepped up to greet them.
Ashley: LEON!
Ashley jumped into Leon's arms wrapping him in a hug, the rest of them stood their awkwardly waiting as the longer-then-necessary hug occurred.
Ashley: I'm so glad you're okay! We lost contact-
Y/N: Happy reunions aside, I take it you two already-
Leon: Remember that mission for the president I went on? Meet the President's daughter I had to save and my apprentice.
Ashley: Wait Leon... are you friends with this freak show?
Leon: This freak show... was my student before you were...
Ashley: WHAT?! But he's huge and-
Jill: Before he was infected, he was a soldier and Leon's old friend.
Ada: We're not here for some high school reunion, we're here to tell blondie that the BSAA is no match for THE megamycete.
Ashley: Huh... but the megamycete-
Y/N: I absorbed it... For simplicity sake, just put my name down as the new megamycete core...
Ashley: There's nothing simple about that!
Y/N: Well it gets worse, Ada...
Ada: This guy is basically a god of viruses, he wiped out the entire molded problem in an hour which the BSAA failed to make an progress like that in a year...
Helena: So just try to understand by what we've seen first hand... This offer is very generous considering the damage he could do...
Ashley looked at Jill and Leon, there expressions validated what Ada summarized. Ashely slowly walked away from the group towards the edge of the roof, her face deep in thought as she soaked in the truth.
Ashley nodded her head and turned back to Y/n looking at him with steely, resolute eyes.
Ashley: Can we talk privately?
Y/n nodded to group and they all left, short and sweet interaction.
Ashley: Firstly, I don't negotiate with terrorists-
Y/N: Not a terrorist, Agent Graham.
Ashley: Plus the BSAA will demand answers for the lives-
Y/N: Ehem.
Y/n gestured downwards, Ashely carefully walked to the edge of the roof and looked down at her helicopter where Alcina had all of Ashley's squad fully disarmed and naked in the snow as hostages.
Y/N: Look alive to me.
Ashley: That's a big bitch...
Y/N: That's my fiancé...
Ashley: Right well, just because Leon and the rest have been tricked by you an your supposed power doesn't mean anything.
Y/N: Oh I get it... You need evidence... Allow me to provide...
Y/n extended his hand, Ashley waited and then heard the groan of metal and the whir of helicopter blades. Looking to where he was pointing to see her helicopter rising but not by flight.
Y/N: You see Agent Graham, if I wanted dead I could have done so before you had the chance to land... But like I said before I just wanna talk.
He lowered the helicopter back to the ground beside her soldiers, Ashley had now gone completely quiet.
Y/N: What doubts are you still having Agent Graham?
Ashley grimaces and sighs.
Y/N: I get it... You wanna make your superiors happy, do a good job and be the hero you feel you need to be... But you realize how much of a problem I truly am but I don't know how I can explain any better I'm just looking to set up boundaries where we don't bother each other...
Ashley: ..... Ugh.... I mean you didn't kill anyone today... You're offering to cover all the reparations and repair, that'll make them happy for what it's worth... But just how do you expect the BSAA to just turn their back on you?
Y/n smiled and placed a hand on Ashley's shoulder and smiled. Something about his touch was oddly warm given the cold area
Y/N: Good question, you see we'll need a mediator, a political voice to speak on our behalf.
Ashley: Oh really, why would I want be your representative voice?
Y/N: Give us a chance, if not for me for the the people who want their heritage land and freedom back... Give them a chance over some of the local beverages?
Ashley: ... Well we did have a long flight...
Y/N: Considering it a bonding moment.
Ashley: As long as it involves a solid drink then I'll play your game...
That it did, Y/n escorted Ashley back into the castle where Y/n promised he'd have Ashely's men re-equipped and safely stored in another room for later.
Y/N: Agent Graham, this Donna... she and the three Dimitrescu daughters will be hosting for your men while we parlay.
Ashley: A pleasure Donna...
Donna put up a strong facade, Y/n could feel her disdain for Ashely radiating through but since it was him asking she managed to be polite. As well as for Bella, Daniela, and Cassandra who made sure to represent the Dimitrescu name proudly.
Daniela: Welcome to Castle Dimitrescu Lady Graham.
Cassandra: It will be our pleasure to be of service.
Bella: If you need anything, feel free to ask.
Ashley: That's very kind but I'd hate to be a hassle.
Y/N: Now while I grab the wine, these three will escort you to the waiting room.
Ashley didn't get a say in this as the sisters happily escorted Ashley away, Y/n watching as they started to bare their teeth but Y/n snapped his fingers.
They smiled and resisted the urge to tear her apart and did as they were told. Once around the corner, Donna gave Y/n an exaggerated sigh and turned to him.
Donna: Is this charade really necessary?
Y/N: Unless you want more Chris Redfield's charging through here then yes, we don't have the resources to go to war with the US Anti-virus terrorism paramilitary... In the meantime though that doesn't mean we can't set some time bombs... So please take care of Agent Graham's soldiers...
Donna gave him a malice smile as he set off to accompany his guest, Ashley was sitting in the art room in front of the fireplace when Y/n walked into the room with a bottle of wine.
Y/n: Apologizes for the wait, now then where were we?
Y/n smiled as he gave Ashely a glass of wine, the two began to sip as she began to talk.
Ashley: You were trying to convince me that your... leadership... is the best solution for this place even though its the BSAA's job-
Y/N: Yes, the BSAA... well let me tell you something Agent Graham... I have a dream.
https://youtu.be/LmWQd8zhEg4
Y/n lit a cigar and looked to Ashley.
Y/N: So what do you think?
He asked calmly as he smoked, Ashely sat stunned at the idea.
Ashley: You have a dream alright... A psychopathic dream!
Y/N: I figured you'd say that... Now tell me, how many have died because of bio-weapons the BSAA failed to stop huh?
Ashley didn't reply and only gave him a scolding look.
Y/N: All those bureaucrats and officers preserving a dead legacy for what? The truth is you can't save people from every disease, every virus, rot is to life as life is to rot but from the ashes the strongest rise... In this new world, the world I'm building here there is no fear of infection because the infection fights for them, they will become the strongest... So the real question is Agent Graham, do you wanna ally yourself with the strongest or oppose them?
Ashley: This might be the wine talking... But I see your point, it's a nice idea on paper and clearly there is nothing I can say to persuade you otherwise... And if In said no to your proposal, even if you do mean to let me and my team go alive... They'd just send someone else you'd offer this too...
Y/N: I knew I was correct to bet on your intelligence-
Ashley: However... what's in it for me? I play your messenger and what do I get out of this because the BSAA will probably put me on desk duty surveillance afterwards... so why would I risk my career for you?
Y/N: Tell me Agent Graham... Is there a Mr. Graham in your life?
Ashley: Oh brother, really?
Y/N: Come on now, we've been all business... Tell me about yourself~
Ashley: Quit the flattery, if you intend on getting in these pants you only needed to say so.
Y/N: You mean that-
Ashley: I must say your whole Wesker and Salazar situation turned me off a bit but I came back around after that speech, Leon missed his chance to pull overtime with me so I guess I can take his successor instead~
Ashley smirked, Y/n was caught off guard not usually being the one being advanced on. So when he saw Ashley put her cup down and saunter towards him he just sorta paused, watching as she came close and smirked flicking the top button of his shirt undone.
Ashley: You got all the rooms here, how many of them can you wreck me on before sun down?~
Y/n smirked back with a faint glow of vitality returned in his red eyes.
Y/N: All of them~
[ LEMON START ]
And so they tested the beds.
Ashley pushed Y/n onto the bed and straddled his lap as she tears his shirt open, buttons scatter across the floor as Ashley grins and starts biting his chest sensationally.
Y/n watched as she somehow undid his belt and zipper with her tongue, her hands moved down his waist to his thighs but before she could manage to get his pants off he turned the tables.
Y/n throws Ashley down on the bed, face in the pillow as he presses that enlarged member against her ass. She feels his heat pressed against her ass as he began to grind, she pushed back just so curious to see how badly he wants it.
She got the answer when she felt his hands help her out of her pants, which quickly found a new home on the floor. In return for his kindness she helped him out of the rest of his shirt then took off her own. Y/n then lifted Agent Graham onto his lap and she began gyrating her hips on his lap while she stuck her tongue in his mouth.
Y/n and Ashley wrestled their tongues for supremacy, Y/n unclips her bra and as she lifts her hands he takes the opening to pin her on her back arms above her head. She licks her lips looking deep into his crimson eyes as he lowered his pants, his cock seemingly flexed out of his underwear and rubbing up against her crotch.
She gulped feeling intimated and excited by the size of him but her legs instinctively spread wanting him inside her. He didn't even take her panties off and instead shoved his cock through, the lace barrier was no defense for his mighty throbbing shaft as Ashley heard a rip and felt her body jolt.
Her brain seemed to reset, a blank looked turned into a low groan of ecstasy as she realized that hot, throbbing sensation stretching her insides was in fact him. She grit her teeth as he began to thrust, trying to adjust to his size, pain slowly became overwhelming pleasure as he watched her eyes roll back.
Ashley: Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Oh fuck!~
she couldn't contain her whorish sounds as he pounded her tight cunt, her breasts bouncing wildly, those melons seemed to jump for joy as he broke in her hole, still tight and wet regardless the mass of the shaft wrecking her guts.
Ashley freed her hands only to wrap them around his neck kissing him deeply the two press bodies together as Ashley lifts her legs to the heavens and held on for dear life as she submitted her body for his pleasure.
Ashley couldn't contain herself any further as she grit her teeth and squirted on his lap, her head cocked back as he just kept going. She bit down on her hand and watched as he just kept going, realizing the destruction her brought was both global and vaginal.
She watched as he climaxed, his thick white goo filling her bashed womb and began to drool out of her soaked pussy. Ashley went limp, panting and sweating as their mixed juices stained the bed sheets.
Y/N: Now that the warm-up is over, ready for the main event Agent?
Ashley: Call me Ashley and of course, I was getting bored of this room anyways~
Y/n smirked and obliged, the next room for their endeavors led them to the main bedroom, where Y/n didn't hesitate to bend Ashley over the bed and grab her ass cheeks.
Ashley: How about a little lube or maybe go slow- AW FUCK!
Y/n didn't feel lube was necessary as he shoved the tip in her ass, making her tense up and squirt a little extra.
She bit down on the sheets and braced herself as she felt every throbbing inch of his cock enter her ass until he stopped.
Ashley: Finally in...
Y/N: I was just giving you breather... I'm only half way in, THIS is all in!~
Y/n then shoved the rest of his length inside her ass, making her arch her back as she held onto the bed for dear life. He held her hips tightly as he began to thrust, the clap of her cheeks loud and thick as she whined drooling onto the bed.
She went from an equal to a bottom, her mind flush with thoughts of breeding and when the next load is coming. Those thoughts spiked when Y/n slapped her ass making Ashley squeal loudly, tears welled up in her eyes as she looked back at him almost pleading but his beastly thrusting never slowed.
Y/n spins Ashley around and slams her on a desk, looking at herself in the mirror as this big, brutal, man beast takes her from behind. She looks like a mess of tears and mangled hair as she can only hear his inhuman grunts and the clap of her ass cheeks.
Ashley braces against the walls grunting to hold her ground as she feels him climax again, her asshole quickly stuffed with his seed. Ashley pants finally able to relax a little.
That was until she felt him grab her by the head.
Ashley: How about a breather-
Y/N: Oh no, you wanted to get in my bed there's one rule... We're done when I say so, plus sun down won't be for another ooohhh 4 hours~
Ashley gave a defeated sigh accepting her fate.
So came the next room, Ashley had to put all her training to the test as Y/n took her to every bed he could find. She had her hair pulled, ass spanked, choked, pinned down, and cream filled again and again. When the beds weren't enough anymore Y/n turned other furniture like desks, a bathtub, an arm chair, eventually bringing this literal fuck fest to the bell tower.
Ashley was drenched in sweat, her eyes empty as she drools from a mind overrun with pain and pleasure. Sitting on Y/n's lap bouncing on his cock letting out mindless moans as she rides him; meanwhile, Y/n laid back letting her do all the work as he watched the Agent through her ass back as her body still tensed up around his girth.
Broken mind still addicted to him, Ashley let her tongue lag out as Y/n bucked his hips into her broken hole giving out his last load of the night. Ashley collapsed onto the wooden floor panting over in a mix of sweat and semen as her legs trembled, mumbling to herself.
[ LEMON END ]
Y/n stood up and began coughing, he looked into his hand to find blood, he rolled his eyes and took a dep breath.
???: Finally done?
Y/n turned to see Alcina standing not far away reapplying her lipstick.
Y/N: Alcina-
Alcina: Don't fret darling I'm not upset, I better then anyone understand the importance of an amiable trade. Not the usual trade I'm accustomed too but I see the appeal... I'll take Miss Graham to a bed room to retrieve what remains of her clothes, as much as it pains me to say it... so should you, Donna is ready for you.
Y/N: Reliable and beautiful as always my dear.
Alcina: Yes yes, you can repay me with a little of what she had tonight~
With that Alcina took a semi-conscious Ashely back downstairs and Y/n left to get dressed but also take a cocktail of meds while also retrieving his oxygen tank.
What Alcina meant prior was Donna waiting below the castle in the make-shift laboratory that Moreau and Y/n had been using. With her is Ashley's enter guard, asleep on slabs of stone thanks to the hallucinogenic properties of Donna's power.
Donna: Your subjects are ready.
Y/N: Perfect Donna, well done my dear.
Y/n approached the first guard and from his hand Y/n turned two of his fingernails into narrow, scalpel like talons using them like a syringe as he stabs the guard in the neck. The guard flinches and whines in his sleep but stays unawake, Y/n's fingernails begin secreting a pale purple fluid and it seeps into the wound.
This process is repeated upon every guard and to every wound they heal up perfectly, no scar, no evidence but this seems to drain a lot out of Y/n causing him to collapse. The next time he opened his eyes Y/n found himself on his back as Donna, Jill, and Sheva were looking down at him.
Y/N: What happened?
Jill handed him the oxygen mask, helping him breath slowly.
Jill: Don't talk too much, you passed out from... what were you doing with these guys?
She gestured to the unconscious guards around them.
Y/N: Oh that... Simply put... I don't trust them...
Sheva: So you had Donna knock them out-
Donna: So they couldn't snoop around, I trusted his opinion much I believe you should as well Miss Sheva.
Sheva: Put the fangs away Donna, I think it's a good idea just make sure this Ashley doesn't find them...
Y/N: No worries... because their going up now and so am I-
Jill: In this state, you can't even breath on your own. How are you supposed to make the impression you wanted looking like-
Y/N: Like a complete cripple? Don't worry I have a plan...
Back upstairs Ashley was slowly regaining her ability to walk, clutching her as she dresses herself.
Ashley: Ow... Ow... Ow... Ow... Should have asked for a safe word... Ow... Ow... Still better then my last date... Ow... a lot better...
Ashley limped out of the room and heard piano music, following the piano music she found Y/n sitting in a lavish arm chair holding a glass of wine as he stares into the fireplace of the foyer.
Y/N: Welcome back Ashley... feeling better?
Ashley: Yeah... i'mma just gonna borrow this pillow for the flight back...
Ashley grabs a pillow as she approaches Y/n from behind, when she gets closer Cassandra suddenly stands up smiling as she licks a white substance off her lips.
Y/N: I have your men and ride all warmed, your superiors are probably wanting a report soon...
Ashley: What was your goal after all this?
Y/N: I told you... I needed someone to speak on our behalf, I'm not asking you to protect us but I need a contact I trust while I stay behind to work on the recovery of the village...
Ashley: So you trust... me?
Y/N: Didn't I show you... How much I trust you?~
He looked over his shoulder giving Ashley a knowing look, Ashley cleared her throat but watched closely as Cassandra approached her only to be surprised by Bella and Daniela from behind.
The three sisters chuckle as they start to become handsy, running hands over Ashely's breasts and rear. Ashley bites her lip feeling very odd but not protesting.
Y/N: Go ahead and show our new friend how much you trust her girls~
Bella is the first to oblige as she kisses Ashley suddenly, followed by Daniela, and finally Cassandra. Ashley started off timid but quickly warmed up to the trustworthy display.
Y/N: Okay, okay I think you made your point girls... please move along~
Suddenly the girls turn into a swarm of insects and disappear. Ashely seems very conflicted and confused, oddly aroused and confused if she should STILL be aroused after seeing that.
Y/N: You see we are a... friendly bunch, I know it's odd but clearly we mean well-
Ashley: I'll do it...
Y/N: Pardon?
Ashley: I'll be your spokesperson or whatever... The BSAA won't like it and WILL send others to investigate, ones you can't just fuck into submission...
Y/N: I'll place nice but like I said, they can watch from outside my territory and things will be done my way.... But I promise no virus will leave this land under my watch...
This is the contract.
With the terms given Agent Graham collects her, and Y/n's, soldiers into the helicopter. The group watches as Ashely sets off to giver bosses the news.
Good or Bad, the interpretation is thousand fold dependent on who you ask.
For Y/n, under his oxygen mask gave bloody tooth grin as he wheezed looking into the flames once more.
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Chapter End.
< Word Count : 5933 >
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Quick Note: With that, the next chapter will be the last and will tie all lose ends once and for all.
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