"Why are you crying? Cease it; it's obnoxious and irritating."

Wesker yanks your arm towards him, ignoring your crying. With all your sniveling and crying, you were proving to be difficult to deal with. You should be grateful to be alive in his eyes; if it hadn't been discovered your body had a genetic mutation due to your connection with Wesker as your biological father, Wesker would have abandoned you. How lucky you were.

Ignoring your sobs, Wesker continues to grip your arm tightly. You were proving difficult to obtain samples from, and Wesker disliked dealing with you in general. You were so whiny, crying at something as simple as bloodwork. Dealing with you was a nuisance, and Wesker hated wasting time.

"Stop. Crying." Wesker has had enough, gripping your tiny wrist to the point he could have broken it if he wanted. Wesker's patience was wearing thin, and he was getting a blood sample from you whether you liked it or not. "Children should be seen, not heard. Appreciate the fact I have allowed you to live. I could have easily taken the samples I need from your corpse, and I still can if you do not stop with this whining."

Whether it was from fear or another reason, you stopped crying almost immediately after his threat. The corner of Wesker's mouth upturned slightly, pleased at your obedient behavior. "That's better. Is it that hard to listen to the man who cares for such an unfortunate child as yourself?"

"Now, continue behaving for me, and I might reward you. At the least, you can be an obedient child for your father."