Albert Wesker
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"There we go, gorgeous." He muttered as he inspected your mandibles, fanning out the exterior set of jaws and checking over your teeth. You were his favorite as you followed directions while also being a bloodthirsty monster when required. So he did your checkups himself and made sure to visit your holding area frequently. He inspected the sharp jagged bones that sat along your spine as he made mental notes. Tugging a chunk of meat from his pocket and tossing it to you "Good girl."