CH: 137 Wife

[Chapter: 137 Wife]

A helicopter soared over the snow-covered mountains, its rotors slicing through the frigid air as it passed over the vast, icy tundra below. The endless expanse of white stretched as far as the eye could see, untouched and unforgiving.

"This is Alaska," William said, his lips curling into a faint smile as he admired the desolate beauty of the frozen wilderness.

White Queen, seated beside him, glanced at the landscape before turning back to William with a skeptical look. "William, there is no Arcadia here. As far as I know, Arcadia is merely a large vessel owned by the company. There is no actual location by that name in this area."

William nodded, completely unfazed. "I know. This is all just a trap," he said nonchalantly.

White Queen narrowed her eyes. "How do you know that? And more importantly, what do you plan to do about it?"

William leaned back in his seat, exuding an air of absolute confidence. His lips twisted into a smirk, and his eyes gleamed with a predatory sharpness. "Don't you think this is fascinating? Walking into a trap knowingly, only to turn the tables and seize control? Once cm I like to be the one pulling the strings, orchestrating everything from behind the scenes."

White Queen's curiosity deepened as she studied him. "William, who exactly are you? My calculations can't predict or analyze you accurately."

William's gaze drifted toward the horizon, his expression darkening slightly before morphing into one of sheer amusement. He chuckled, then spoke in a tone dripping with mischief.

"Who am I?" he repeated, feigning deep thought. "I am a shameless, cunning, unscrupulous, and downright villainous man. I thrive in the chaos, and I always get what I want. Hahahaha!" His laughter echoed through the cockpit.

White Queen observed him with a mix of fascination and wariness. "An invincible villain?"

"That's right," William confirmed with a devilish grin. Then, his expression shifted slightly as he wagged a finger at her. "By the way, you've been calling me by my name this entire time. Shouldn't you be addressing me more respectfully?"

White Queen instinctively shrank back, suddenly feeling as though she'd walked into a dangerous game. "What do you mean?" she asked cautiously.

William's smirk widened. "Simple. I'm your Daddy, and as your Daddy, it's my duty to educate you."

White Queen's eyes widened as she scooted back against her seat. "You can't be serious!"

William flexed his fingers and examined his palm with a contemplative look. "Oh, but I am. You see, discipline is essential, and unfortunately, a helicopter isn't the best place for a proper lesson. But later… ah, yes, later, there will be plenty of time for your education."

White Queen shuddered, already regretting her decision to manifest a physical form and accompany this incorrigible man. "You're absolutely evil!"

William only chuckled in response.

As the helicopter approached its destination, the snowy terrain gave way to a dry, yellowed grassland. The field below was scattered with numerous small planes and helicopters, some rusted and abandoned, others still appearing functional. Clearly, many people had come through this area before.

William skillfully maneuvered the helicopter, guiding it to a smooth landing among the other aircraft. The moment the rotors slowed, White Queen surveyed their surroundings, taking in the eerily silent graveyard of planes.

"It looks like a lot of people have been here before us," she remarked. "Do you think they were captured by the company?"

William stepped out of the helicopter and stretched, unbothered by the ominous implications. He turned to White Queen with a lazy grin. "None of that is your concern. What should really be on your mind is how I'm going to educate you."

White Queen immediately took a cautious step back. "I don't need any education!"

"Oh, you absolutely do, little L*li," William teased, raising an eyebrow.

Before she could respond, White Queen turned and made a sudden dash forward, as if hoping to escape.

However, William's reflexes were far superior. In an instant, his figure blurred, and before she could take another step, he appeared right in front of her.

"Where do you think you're going?" he asked, catching her petite frame with both hands.

"Let me go! Let me go!" White Queen struggled, kicking her legs in protest.

William ignored her protests as he carried her to a nearby patch of grass, sat down, and unceremoniously draped her over his lap.

"You weird daddy! Let me go this instant!" White Queen shrieked, flailing her tiny arms and legs, but her strength was nothing compared to William's.

William sighed dramatically. "Tsk, tsk. Such a troublesome little thing. Guess I have no choice but to educate you properly."

And with that, he delivered a firm slap to her backside.

Pah!

A crisp sound echoed in the air.

White Queen gasped in shock before erupting in furious protests. "You—! You evil pervert! Shameless villain! Weird daddy! You're not a good person! You're not a good daddy!"

William chuckled as he delivered another light smack. "Oh, come now. This is merely discipline."

"You're just enjoying this, you L*lic*n! You L*lita-obsessed weirdo! A perverted daddy!" White Queen continued her rant, her face flushing in embarrassment.

White Queen shouted, she regretted that she shouldn't have gained the entity and come out with William, the evil man.

William raised an eyebrow. "You sure have a lot to say for someone getting punished."

"You are so happy to be scolded." William said with a wicked smile.

"Who told you to hit my ass? It's because you're a pervert!" she shot back.

Before William could continue his "lesson," a sound in the distance caught his attention. His sharp instincts kicked in, and he immediately gestured for White Queen to be silent.

White Queen, sensing the sudden shift in his demeanor, whispered, "What's wrong?"

William let go of her and stood up. His gaze locked onto the abandoned planes ahead. "Stay here and don't move. I'm going to check it out."

White Queen nodded, deciding it was best not to argue for once.

William walked toward one of the small planes, its worn exterior and dusty windows suggesting it hadn't flown in some time. Stopping just outside the hatch, he smirked.

"I know you're in there," he called out casually.

For a moment, there was silence. Then—

Quack, quack, quack!

A flock of startled birds burst from the plane, flapping wildly as they scattered into the sky.

William's expression didn't change.

The next second, a glint of metal flashed from inside the plane. A sharp knife shot out of the hatch, aimed directly at his chest.

With lightning-fast reflexes, William caught the blade mid-air. Without missing a beat, he yanked the knife backward, pulling its wielder out of the plane.

A woman tumbled to the ground, her ragged clothes and dirt-streaked face hinting at the hardships she had endured. But despite her weakened state, she immediately sprang to her feet, brandishing another knife and lunging at William.

"Wife! What happened to you?" William exclaimed dramatically, dodging her strike. "I'm your husband!"

The woman didn't hesitate. She attacked again.

William sidestepped effortlessly, still grinning. "Wife, why are you attacking me? I came all this way to find you!"

Seeing that she wasn't responding, William sighed. "Well, I guess I have no choice. I'll have to subdue you first and talk later."

With a swift motion, he struck the back of her head, and the woman crumpled unconscious.

White Queen approached, staring at the unconscious woman in disbelief. "Who is she?"

"My wife," William replied with a wicked smile.

White Queen blinked. "When did you get a wife?"

"Right now," William declared. "From this moment forward, she's mine! Hahahaha!"

White Queen sighed, already regretting asking. "You're a lost cause! She is unconscious, you are forcing her to have a husband-wife relationship against her will, you evil guy."

William grinned. "White Queen, little L*lita, you just need to know that I am her husband now. If you expose me, your butt is getting another lesson." William looked at his hands and said evilly.

White Queen immediately covered her little buttocks with both hands, "I—I won't say anything, weird daddy!"

William smirked. "That's what I thought. Now, go find a rope."

White Queen pointed at herself with her finger, "Are you talking to me?"

"Is there anyone else here besides you?"

White Queen pouted, "Bad guy, oppressing children." But she still went to find a rope obediently, otherwise the pervert would punish her again. She really shouldn't have come out with this pervert, it was purely asking for trouble.

After tying up the woman, William took a piece of grass and rubbed it gently on the woman's nose.

"Yawn..." After a sneeze, the woman woke up, looked around with a confused look, and then began to struggle.

"Wife, what happened to you? How did you become like this?" William said with concern.

The woman looked at William and shouted, "Who am I? Who are you?"

"Wife, have you lost your memory? Your name is Claire Redfield, and my name is William, your husband." William said shamelessly...

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