Resident Evil AU
The brunette ran his hand through his almost-long, reddish hair, fidgeting in his chair and checking his watch- the face of which lied on the inside of his right wrist. There was another outbreak, somewhere- and since his old partner was dead...He was waiting for the new one in this terrifyingly bureaucratic looking office, with elevator music and a tacky waiting room. It wasn't that he wasn't used to this sort of thing, either. Being a legacy for the secret intelligence agencies hidden underground wound you up in places a lot like this- Too many for him to recall. Places and partners were many and passing, he never really remembered much. He had never needed to before- his genius IQ inherited from his mother and his expert fighting skills from his father, they really kept him from needing to expend any extra effort in this business. He could only assume that was what made him attractive to this organization, a sect of the Fed that was trying to nationalize the S.T.A.R.S program. He stared at the door through thick glasses, wondering how long this newbie meant to make him wait. Although the former CIA officer was quite used to waiting, he had never particularly liked it.
