A Different Shade of Pain (2)

It shattered something inside me.

Frey Starlight?

Who was Frey?

My main character…

the protagonist I created…

No.

My eyes widened ..

reality vanishing for a second.

A second that brought everything crashing back.

Memories flooded into my mind with brutal force.

Frey Starlight wasn't a fictional character.

He was real.

That miserable hero who stumbled through endless suffering wasn't a figment of imagination—

he was flesh and blood.

Veins pulsed across my forehead as I roared in pure, unfiltered rage:

"WESKER!!!"

Rage like I'd never known before.

They had tricked me ..

not once,

but twice.

The fog-covered demon…

and now Wesker.

I screamed, drawing every ounce of aura I could muster,

desperate to tear that bastard apart—

But I couldn't move.

With a mocking smile, he looked down at me.

"Still just an insect."