Artistry and Love (Yandere Vincent Sinclair x reader)

Chapter 4

(Y/N) didn't even know how much time had passed from the moment that Bo had knocked them unconsious . As they started to slowly fade back to consiousness , they could hear the faint sound of talking . Through the blurry veil of the blindfold , they could see two figures talking . Both of them had their backs turned to them , so (Y/N) decided to try and free themself from their restraints . However , their struggling against the ropes only managed to turn their captors attention to them .

"Hey bitch , quit your struggling will ya ! Or do I have to make you stop ?"

(Y/N) started to shake at the sound of Bo's voice . They didn't want to know what other horrible things he would do to them if he caught them moving . They tried their hardest to look brave and confident , but they just couldn't stop themself from shaking . Bo chuckled , obviously entertained by the fear he had just inflicted on (Y/N) .

"Well , looks like it's time for me to go ! I will be leaving our little guest with you , Vincent !"

Bo laughed , exiting the room and slamming the door behind him . (Y/N) was confused , still shaking in fear and not knowing what to do next . The sudden sound of footsteps approaching them caused (Y/N) to flinch away from the source of noise . The man stood in front of them , towering over them .

"Please I am begging you ... Please don't hurt me ..."

(Y/N) turned their attention back to Vincent upon feeling his large , firm hand caressing their now bruished arms . His fingers gently traced over the bruises that the rope had caused , letting out a sigh . Despite the fact that he didn't seem like he wanted to hurt them , (Y/N) couldn't help but fear what his next move would be . He gently untied their blindfold , taking it off slowly anf finally letting (Y/N) see where they were . It looked like a dimly-lit workshop , wax statues were littered all throughout the place along with other various works of art .

They didn't even realize that tears had been rolling down their cheeks until Vincent gently wiped them away . His gaze showed a certain softness , but also something way more off-putting . A fixation , something that (Y/N) couldn't quite put their finger on . He kept staring at them very intensly , as if they were an art piece that he was observing in awe .
Suddenly , the door opened once more and Bo walked inside , causing (Y/N) to instantly freeze in fear .

"Aw , did I interrupt the lovebirds chit-chat ? What a fucking shame !"

Vincent walked towards Bo , finally turning his attention away from (Y/N) . As Bo started talking to Vincent , (Y/N)'s tied up arm started to reach for their pocket , in hopes of finding their phone so they could try and call for help . However , their phone wasn't in their pocket anymore . Their mind started to race , wondering where they could have left their phone ... Then the sudden realisation hit them like a brick ... The church , that's where they last had their phone ... they were trying to call (F/N) .

  Upon remembering (F/N) , (Y/N) started silently cry . They thought about all the horrible things that could have happened to their friend , and started to panic . They tried to push these bad thoughts away , however the more they thought about (F/N) , the sadder they got .

"Aw , look at her crying ! So fucking pathetic !"

" ... Please just ... just tell me what happened to (F/N) ... What did you do to them ?"

"I guess it's about time we showed you what happened to dear old (F/N) , right Vincent ? Why don't you bring her over here ? I am sure she would be happy to see (Y/N) again !"

  As Vincent started to walk away , (Y/N) couldn't help but smile at the thought of seeing their dear friend again . However , as soon as Vincent brought (F/N) in (Y/N) couldn't keep themself from screaming .

"What's wrong (Y/N) ? I thought you would love to see (F/N) again !"

  What was in front of them wasn't their friend , not anymore at least . (F/N) was dead , and her corpse was covered with a layer of wax . Their facial features were no longer recognisable . (Y/N) cried and sobbed , umable to come to terms with the sight in front of them .

"What have you done ?! You ... you monsters !"

"I suggest you keep your mouth shut if you don't want the same thing to happen to you ,
(Y/N) ."

  (Y/N) kept crying , the tears that were rolling down their face were now starting to blur their vision . The two men in front of them looked at them , completely unfazed by their sobs . In the midst of their panic , they started to struggle against their ropes more .

"While I would love to stay here more and watch , I am going to leave now . Got work to do do in the station ."

  (Y/N) watched as Bo finally left the room again , slamming the door behind him just like before . (Y/N) was left alone with Vincent , still steuggling against their ropes , despite the terrible pain it caused them . Vincent started approaching them again , but (Y/N) was quick to flinch away from him .

"Get away from me ! What do you even want from me ?!"

  (Y/N) waited for a reply , but they didn't receive one . Instead , Vincent pulled out a small notepad and scribbled something on one of the pages . He then showed (Y/N) what he had written on it . With teary eyes , (Y/N) tried their hardest to understand what was in front of them . 'I won't hurt you , my dear .'

" Then why am I here ? Why are you keeping me here ?!"

'I simply want to protect you from my brothers , my dear .'

'Now please stay still , I do not wish for you to get injured any further ...'

   Each message was reallen quickly , yet was still slightly unsettling . Nonetheless , (Y/N) stayed still . Vincent seemed pleased about that .

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Sorry for the abrupt end on this chapter , I am really trying to update often due to my busy schedule . However I still hope you enjoyed the new chapter ! Have a nice rest of your day or night !

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