Resident Evil - Glenn's Loss and Torture

~Making Arrangements~

A while had passed and Chris has been left in his room unconscious after the repetitive beating to the face.
Glenn is seated in his camera room in a dark, leather chair; constantly slowly looking through pictures of the wedding, and Sara.
*Knock, Knock*
"Come in." Glenn speaks in his normal tone, placing the pictures into the drawer of his desk. A very big, muscular man with a slouch walks in, each footstep making a thump to the cold, cement floor.
"What is it, big guy?" Glenn asks looking at Diego.

He hands over a sheet of paper with writing on it. Glenn takes it and examines the note, which reads:

'Hello, Glenn. It's me, Jake. I've been wanting to make an arrangement about having some... Fun with you.
Call me.'

Glenn smirks and nods for Diego to be excused. Diego turns and slowly stomps his way out of the room, the door shutting behind him. Glenn then picks up his phone and dials his number.
"Hellooo, buddy." Glenn speaks with a big smile.
"Hey, bud." Jake replies with a grin.
"What is it you wanted to talk about? Having some "fun" is the thing you enjoy the most, no?" Glenn replies making a small, husky chuckle.
Jake replies the same way.
"Yeah, I wanted to ask you when you're going to let Chris go... Chris is the most fun to have with." Jake replies smirking more and firing his gun at a target on his wall.

"I'll let him go today, though of course I'll keep a tracker on him." Glenn smiles.
"Did you inject him with the stuff?"
"Yes, I did. He is now under my full control..." Glenn smirks and slightly chuckles once again. Jake does the same.
"Can I ask you something, Jake?" Glenn asks tightening his vision with an evil smile.
"Sure." Jake simply says.
"A little while ago when you tried to kill me by sending those charged zombies my way... Did you mean to really try and kill me?" Glenn asked.
"Yes, I didn't know I'd end up being your, friend. Did I? I'm sure you also meant to kill me in the place I was once held captive in by sending your merchandise, right?" Jake replies holding an apple in his hand.
"You are indeed correct, my friend. We both seriously meant to kill each other but... We are both of the same purpose in this world. Purification." Glenn replies leaning back in his leather chair.
"Yes... To purify the world... Let the streets flood of the undead." Jake chuckles a little to himself.
"Yes... And along the way making the Virus even stronger with your creatures and my A-Virus... Perfect." Glenn smirks and closes his eyes.
"Yes, well. I best be having some more "fun", so just send Chris off to his group and have some fun with them too, its marvellous playing with their heads..." Jake says placing his apple on the table in front of him.
"I'll be sure to do that in time..." Glenn looks at the camera in front of him which is monitoring Chris, whom has just awoken from being unconscious.
"Great. Well, see ya buddy." Jake says.
"Goodbye." Glenn says before placing the phone down.
He sighs and watches as Chris coughs more blood heavily and shakes his head trying once again to get out of the wrist chains.
"I better let him go..." Glenn smirks and stands up leaving the camera room and out into the hallway. He walks down until he reaches Chris' room, then opens the door and walks in. Immediately right after hearing the door open Chris stops his attempts on breaking free and looks over to see who it is. Glenn walks in front of Chris.
"Arias! Let me go!" Chris shouts at him.
"Sure." Glenn replies smiling casually.
"... What?" Chris asks confused.
"You should have just said that buddy." Glenn replies while taking a device out of his suit pocket, in the shape of a gun, switching dials and turning things on it.
"You're gonna let me go?" Chris asks confused and although still angry.
"Yes." Glenn replies continuing to dial coordinates into his gun.
"Are you going to shoot me?" Chris asks.

"No, I'm going to shoot below you." Glenn corrects him. Chris sits there confused.
"God, do I have to explain everything to your frail mind?" Glenn asks getting slightly frustrated. Chris looks up at him.
"It's a portal gun. It will send you back to your friends." Glenn says continuing to dial things into his device.
"Really? How?" Chris asks.
Glenn rolls his eyes.
"Why don't you find out, hey?" Glenn fires the portal gun below Chris, breaking the chains he was attached to and took the chair along with him. The portal closes.
"There we go... No more screaming; for a while anyway." Glenn smirks and leaves the room.