Chapter 82: Pain
“In every angel a demon hides. And in every demon an angel strides” —Unknown.
“So that’s why they helped kept you away from me,” I conclude. They don’t want me to control them too, through their Master.
What a jackpot. No, that’s putting things lightly. I’m not just controlling Wesker alone—I am controlling his entire clan, with him as my main key. Hundreds of strigoi soldiers ready at disposal, and Wesker is the king.
It takes some time for my brain to get used to, but it’s slowly sinking in. I’m not just imprisoning one strigoi. I’m holding an endless supply of weapons.
The thought almost brings a smile to my face. Almost.
“That still doesn’t answer my main question, though. Quit stalling.” I send a wave of shock pain toward him just out of spite. This causes Weske
