"Kinda Sketchy" (Vtsom/Twdak x Reader)(Cancelled)

Chapter 2

Entry 2

Feeling: femenine

I decided to go to the party, hoping it won't be like the parties they used to have when we were in college.

I took my best dress, put some makeup on, styled my just washed hair, put short heels on, I decided to stop and check myself in the mirror, I wore my only night dress, a long black dress with a cut at the side that let my left leg peek out a little, I had my lips toned with a dark red, my eyelashes were carefully fixed and my hair was perfectly fixed.

I took a taxi to the college party, it feels weird coming back to this place after so long.

I pay the taxi and walk towards the big building.

I see people way younger than me walk around, I don't recognize any of them as they must be students.

The letter didn't say where the party was but whoever who attended to this place knows where the shit happens.

I reached the place, it's just a big room that's sometimes used for events, in this case, this party.

I now start finding familiar faces, I can tell they recognize me too, tho we don't talk, again, I didn't have friends.

About half an hour passes and I'm just sitting alone with a glass of wine.

I thought perhaps someone would talk to me but it's no surprise no one did, I could do it but, I'm socially awkward, if I had any chances I would spoil them by doing that.

I guess I'm lonelier than I expected.

Perhaps I just really wanted to give this dress some use.

I saw something at the corner of my eye, I turned my head to have a clearer view.

My eyes met a man dressing in a quite elegant suit yet it had hints of a bright fuchsia, which matched his eyes. I won't deny he looks handsome, his facial features look really soft I'd like to squish his cheeks. Tho he does look familiar.

His eyes meet mine, to which I panic at, my introverted ass is acting out I guess.

I look somewhere else, taking a sip from my glass of wine.

And I did not expect him to actually walk towards me.

"Y/n?" Oh now I recognize him, I'll never forget that smooth voice.

"I'm sorry, do I know you?" I ask, a little confused that he knows me, I don't really remember him from college but he's here so he must've studied here too, I knew that from the dream but, hell, it's a dream.

"I'm your therapist you silly" he smiles at my confused face.

"Are you talking... About that dream?" I ask confused praying to not sound crazy.

"It's called dream therapy for a reason, isn't it?" Albert answers with that smile never leaving his face, as I stand up.

"I thought it was just a dream" I muttered.

"Fancy finding you here, you never mentioned you studied here too" he casually says, is he really making conversation with me? I guess this night won't be as sad and boring as expected.

"Don't take me wrong but the creepy eye thingy and screams outside the room doesn't encourage me to talk about myself to a man I don't know" I say, that came out ruder than I imagined and I mentally faceplamed, but I already said it so I stuck with it.

He laughed "I will admit it was quite a messy day in the building" just then I noticed his fangs.

he has fangs.

And I don't know why I'm so into it.

But even more importantly for some reason he didn't take it half as bad as I thought he would! It didn't sound forced.

Now that I think about it, he apparently did take someone's eye off, but it was a dream, right?

It was dream therapy, right?

I'll try to stick with it and pretend I'm not into a psycho.

"Hello? Are you alright?" He looks at me, his smile for a moment leaving his face, just for it to return as soon as I look at him.

"Sorry, I must've zoned out a little, that happens" I give him a small smile.

It feels weird.

I just realized how little I smile.

"I don't remember seeing you here back then when we were students, what were you studying?" I ask him, wow I'm really talkative today.

"Marine biology"

What the fuck.

I assumed he would've studied psychology and that's why I thought it was so weird that I've never seen him! How the fuck is he a therapist that has a fucking doctorate in marine biology?!

I tried my best to not make a horrible confused face and just calmly asked "so how come you're a therapist?"

"I inherited my parents's company" he answered simply.

"So, you have a doctorate in psychology too?" I ask.

He doesn't answer.

"You are a certified therapist, aren't you? Albert" I ask more serious now.

He doesn't answer again.

This fucking man-

Before I do something I would regret, Albert looks at the side and smiles with a little bit of excitement, which confuses me and I look at the side too.

And I, unexpectedly, find another two familiar faces.

Well now this is a weird party.

You know something is going on when Vincent Edgeworth attends to a party.

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Holy shit I didn't even double check on this I just copy pasted it from my notes as it is so there's probably some grammar errors or typos, anyhow I hope you're enjoying whatever this is.