Random Short stories?

Just Tonight <3 (Vincent Blake x Vincent Edgeworth)

Soooo... um I recently got dragged into Vincent the Secret of Myers and Vincent The Phantom of G4... and I kind of wrote a one shot for it (Even though it caused writers block I truly enjoyed writing it. Note though before reading this. It may contain spoilers from the game. So it I recommend if you have a windows or mac pc/laptop to play (its on dino99z's itch.io page) this free game yourself. But if you don't mind spoilers than enjoy this one shot. -Mincent )

After an hour of waiting for Vincent's arrival. I went on a man hunt for Mr. Myers. I began to ask fellow co-workers if they had seen him. But to my luck no one has seen him. So that left one place, his office.
"MYERS." I yelled now pissed off. I began to make my way to his office, he better not try to play this off. As I made my way to his door, Myers' voice could be heard on the phone.
"We will speak more on this in a bit." I heard him speak as I barged into his office.
"WHERE IS HE?! WHAT DID YOU DO TO HIM!" I choked out slamming my hands onto his desk.
"I have no clue what you are referring to Victor." He responded with a smile that almost showed that he was satisfied with something. He placed his hands together and glanced at me. I was so annoyed that he was playing it off as nothing. He knew damn well what I meant.
"Don't play games with me boss. Vincent told me something might happen tonight. And now Vincent's not here . Quite a coincidence don't you think?"
"Vincent was always the paranoid type... wouldn't you agree? Who's to say he just didn't wish to come to the party."
I couldn't stand to hear such lies about Vincent. Sure, he was the type to dislike parties, But I made a deal with him... and I know he wouldn't lie to me. Our plan was he was just coming to say a speech about the G4 Cyborg Trial, and how he is grateful for everyone's efforts. After that his butler, Draco, was going to pick us up and we were going out for drinks. In the moment of rage I grabbed Myers by the collar of his suit and pulled him towards me. If only my looks could kill... "Cut the bull crap... What... Did... You... Do?" I spat now gritting my teeth peering into his smug eyes. As I stared into his eyes he took this opportunity to knee me in the gut. I groaned in the sudden pain as I fell to the floor. As I tried to regain my posture he slammed his foot onto my back. Causing a crushing feeling to it. He grabbed a handful of my hair and now made me look at him.
"Oh my dear, Mr. Blake, You are so quick to judge others. I've done nothing wrong... This fabrication of me doing something is all in your head." I tried to struggle as he said that line but the pressure on my spine made it harder to breathe.
"And here I thought you would have grown out of your judgment on people when you got your robotic prosthetics... when you became head of the investment department..." He knelt down with his foot still placed on my spine. "You should be at my whim." I tsked staring into his now murderous eyes. I could sense him getting ready to smash my head into the floor when a girl with short black hair entered.
"Mr. Myers... the task was completed." Her monotone voice was unsettling as she stared blankly at us. His grip lightened as he now began to walk towards the girl, placing a hand on her shoulder.

"Good Work, Vanora... Why don't you take Mr. Blake to see the finished result." She nodded, helping me up only to drag me out of the room... I wished I wasn't so curious about what happened that day.

*Time skip a few months later*

I was Standing outside of the Edgeworth residence. Reluctant to enter, Vincent was killed in a Car "accident" that was orchestrated by Myers himself. I saw him take his last breath. But here I am a few months later standing at his door because of some letter I received saying to meet at the mansion by 8:00pm.
"This is stupid." I mumbled to myself slowly walking down the stairs when I heard the door open. There Draco stood. His suit looked new and his hair looked brushed for once. I'm happy he is now taking care of himself even after losing his brother.
"Hey Draco, you wanted to see me?" I responded walking back up the stairs.
"Actually... there is a surprise I think you need to see." he stood to the side allowing me to walk in. He locked the front door and led me to the main room. "I'll be right back." He bowed and left me. I began to walk around the room. Seeing old photos and books that belonged to vincent. I was lost in thoughts. I didn't hear the door open.
"Ehem" that voice... could it... no.. "Victor, old friend.." Tears wheeled into my eyes as I looked at him.
"H-How! I-I saw you take your final breath..." I spoke looking at vincent. This couldn't be right... he was dead... I saw him die... I now let the tears fall out of my eye prosthetics. He smiled and walked towards me and hugged me. He was colder than before but I missed his embrace so much. "Victor... promise me you wont leave me..." He spoke, holding me close. How could I leave him after this?
"Of course I won't Vincent... but what's going on..."
"I-I am one of them.." he spoke in a monotone voice causing me to freeze.
"N-no..." I mumbled now glancing into his eyes. "Y-your also a product of Myer's aren't you?" I spoke my voice now, turning frightened. He only nodded looking me into the eyes.
"I am, but I need you. I need you to help me with something..."
"With what."
"Can I trust you to keep Myers off our backs?"
"Of course you can." I spoke, glancing at his eye. He smiled and glanced towards Draco "Draco, two martinis please and make it quick."
"On it!" he spoke running out of the room to prep. It was going to be a long night catching up.

*Final time skip 11:50pm*

I helped Draco in bringing Vincent into his room. It reminded me of when we were in college about to graduate and went to the bar. When life was calmer. I laid him in bed as Draco went to clean the house before he was off to bed too. I smiled lightly after tucking him in. I turned off the light as I was about to leave. I heard him speak one last time.
"Don't go... please... just tonight... like old times." He mumbled, glancing at me with tiredness and fear in his eyes. I don't know what he has gone through as he vagile told me what happened after the Myers incident but I knew it scared him to be alone now. I slowly walked towards him and laid on his bed lightly holding him as he began to calm his breathing. "Just for the night... Good night Vincent, I love you." I mumbled as I slowly began to drift away into slumber as well.