What did you make of me WxL Chapter 6

Having a gun in his hands got Leona bit nervous. It did mean that Wesker had a little more trust in him, but it also meant that he would be sent out soon to do something. Like Wesker had said, he would have a job for Leon. It could pretty much be anything, but all Leon could do was to hope that he wouldn't have to go assassin someone. It was already clear that he would pull the trigger with no hesitation if Wesker just told him to.
Leon knew he would be a perfect weapon; he would never betray his master because he didn't have that choice. But Leon didn't want to be anyone's robot. He didn't look for a master, he was looking for freedom.
He had spent his day by following the Tanner brothers around, trying to learn all about the place he was. By now, he remembered all the routes that were leading out, although there was surveillance on each one. Not that it would matter, the place wasn't really been built to keep anyone in. Leon could run anytime if he hadn't been trapped with the invisible harness. He had also spotted some other surveillance cameras around the place. They made Leon feel uncomfortable as he didn't like the feeling that someone was watching his every move.
Leon loaded the gun and felt its weight in his hands a while, before putting it in a holster that was handed to him.
"Thanks," Leon said to Peter even that he knew he was just doing what Wesker told him to. Jamie had seemed irritated all day; he would probably have something better to do than to watch after Wesker's new dog. Leon never felt comfortable around him but learned to ignore the feeling because he had more important things to focus on, like trying to find his rabbit hole.
The only place where he and many others weren't allowed to go was one of the biggest buildings. The building was white and simple, it had dark doors and windows were covered with wooden panels. It was some kind of a lab Leon assumed, only men with white coats went in and came out. He had seen Wesker to go in many times, he was sure that they were developing something new. Leon might find his cure from there, if there was one.

"Wesker wants to talk to you Leon," Peter spoke, breaking Leon's thoughts. His voice told Leon that he already knew what Wesker wanted, or at least had a hunch of it.
Leon sighed. Every day he feared the moment when Wesker would summon him. Until now, he hadn't done that, he would just play around with Leon like arranging that fight. It was like Wesker had forgotten what happened between them, and it would be good for Leon if Wesker wouldn't have any further interest in him other than using him as a soldier in his little war. That was something Leon could handle, not easily, but still somehow.
As Leon didn't really have any other choice, he started walking towards the main building where Wesker's office would be. He had never been in it and truthfully speaking, never wanted to. Only Wesker can give him orders so he could've tried to run and hide, but nothing good comes out of that and Leon knew it. Leon walked down the road and it felt like his heartbeat rose with every step he took. Way too soon he was there, in the main building and behind Wesker's door. Slowly, Leon raised his hand and knocked.
"Come in," said a voice as dark and cold as usual. Leon opened the door and carefully stepped in, closing the door behind him. He didn't walk any closer as he stayed standing at the door, like he was ready to run any second. The room was decorated very simply; there was nothing extravagant in it. Just the desk, two chairs, other was Wesker's own, and the other on the other side of the table, and a few shelves with books and files in them. No pictures on the walls, nothing that would've made it feel cozier. Only the shade of brown that was in all the furniture gave it a warmer look.
Wesker didn't look at Leon, just went through some papers. Moments passed by with the sound of silence and Wesker turning the pages. Leon would've have wanted to yell at him to stick his papers deep in where the sun doesn't shine, but gladly was able to keep his mouth shut and just bit his lip.
Eventually Wesker raised his gaze from the papers and looked Leon, who had trouble standing still.
"I'll get straight to business, I'm letting you out." Nothing in Wesker changed, he was dead serious but Leon knew it was more than just letting him out. It was a job.
"You must get back to your headquarters and download a computer virus onto their computers. We'll give you the virus in a memory stick, all you have to do is to place the stick in the main computer and it will release itself and send it to all of the computers that are connected to it," Wesker explained not taking his eyes off of Leon. The gaze burned Leon but he refused to react on it. The job sounded easy; except the part of how he was supposed to get back in his HQ.
"What will the virus do?" Leon asked, leaving the bigger question for later.
"It will wipe clean the memory units on all of the computers. It'll cause some harm and loss of important files and ruin many missions," Leon had the feeling Wesker wasn't telling everything, but there was no point in trying to make him tell more of the real reason.
"You will be transported away from here, and no, I won't tell you where. That's something you'll find out eventually. We'll just dumb you somewhere and you won't remember anything, except the name of Ingrid Hunnigan." Wesker showed her picture to Leon. It was like a tease, to remind him of home. HQ pretty much was Leon's home, he didn’t have any family nor a girlfriend, Leon’s mom passed away when he was in police academy and his dad had a heart attack a few years earlier. Leon had a small apartment but he was rarely there, either he was on a job somewhere or just worked so late that he just decided to sleep somewhere in the office.
Wesker grinned as he stood up from behind his office desk and walked closer to Leon who still didn't move an inch.
Wesker took a hold of Leon's wrist and put a wristwatch on it. Leon raised his eyebrow.
"What are you giving me a watch for?" He asked and took a closer look at it. It didn't seem to have any lock on it from where he could open it and Leon started to have a hunch of what it was about. "Seriously?"
"It has an GPS locater in it so I'll always know where you're going, and only I can open it," Wesker stated like it was a common practice.
Leon rolled his eyes and sighed, he was finally getting out from this place and still his every move would be observed. He felt disappointed but wasn't really that surprised. Of course Wesker would keep close eye on him. They both knew that Leon would betray Wesker the second he'd got a chance. His assignment was a risk for both of them. If Leon got caught he could be sentenced of a treason, but if someone would notice that someone's controlling him somehow and got the connection broken, Wesker would be screwed or at least in big trouble. Leon wouldn't be able to say anything that would expose the fact that he worked for Wesker, or that he now had a virus considered very dangerous.
It was time to start the plan. Leon nodded his goodbyes to Wesker, not really caring to start fighting about the damned watch. Wesker though, surprised Leon by pushing him against the wall and forcing a hot kiss between them. He pushed his tongue in Leon's mouth, controlling the kiss. Leon would've wanted to bite his teeth together and cut off the tongue that was intruding his mouth but instead he just closed his eyes and let the kiss go by deep and heavy. Eventually, Wesker took a step back, looking satisfied as Leon opened his eyes. Leon had learned to control himself and not fight against the man who always got what he wanted, one way or another.
"Good boy," Wesker grinned and gripped Leon's jaw, tipping his head back forcing Leon to look him in the eye. "Now just remember your job and do it. You have six days, you better be back by then." Leon's eyes flashed with bright blue when another command sank in.
"Six days isn't enough. They're not even letting me back to the office in that time," Leon protested swiping Wesker's hand off. Wesker had to know that this mission would be impossible, is this just some new test, a game? Leon couldn’t know, obviously he was going to find out.
"That's all you're going to get, so find a way." Wesker's voice got chills to go down Leon's spine and he clearly didn't want to hear any objections.
"Fine," Leon muttered and turned to leave. He just wanted to get away from here.
"One more thing," Wesker said as he gripped Leon's hand, pulling him back to face him. "When you wake up, you won't remember any of this. You just woke up in the woods. You'll only know what you'll have to do and the name of Ingrid Hunnigan." Wesker showed the picture again, just to make sure Leon would also remember the face. "Keep the virus hidden.”
"What do you mean by 'when you wake..?'" Everything got dark as Leon fell deep in the blackness.
Wesker watched the young man lying on the floor with the trail of blood running down his forehead. Peter and Jamie arrived just in time. "You know what to do," he stated simply, nodding on Leon's way.