Chapter 6 - training

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You let out a soft sigh while standing up and making your way to your bedroom door.

"Bonjour, Mademoiselle." Vincent beams at you once the door is opened. You reply with a weak smile while inviting him into your room.

"You have a very nice room," Vincent observes while his eyes travel across the off-white walls and black, white, and green decorations.

"Thank you." you shoot him another quick smile before you close the door. Out of the corner of your eye you see Vincent sit on your bed, his eyes trailing to you. You soon make eye contact with the brown orbs behind the lenses of his black-framed glasses.

"When do we have to start training?" You ask Vincent while sitting beside him on the bed.

"Why must you be in such a rush, chaton?" Vincent replies, placing one of his hands on your knee.

"I don't know... Maybe because it needs to be done?" You mumble. Vincent hums in response. You focus your attention to his hand as you begin to fidget with his fingers.

"You seem... stressed, Y/N.." Vincent sighs as he takes his hand back from you and stands in front of you.

"I am, a little bit." You respond with a weak laugh.

"Well then, would you like to try to take your mind off things?" He asks, offering you his hand.

"How so?" You ask as you stand up, your hand now in his.

"Training. I promise I can make it fun, amour~"


*Time skip*


Once you and Vincent make it to the training room he releases your hand as he forms a large golden gun from his tattoos, seemingly out of nowhere.

"Follow me, madam, and I will teach you how to use it." Vincent soon says, referring to his gun. He leads you to a large area with many training bots. Vincent then gestures for you to stand beside him, which is a few feet in front of the bots. You do as he expects, and he gently places his gun in your hands once you do.

"Okay, amour. Make sure to use both of your hands when handling it, and remember to put them here," he says as he stands behind you and places your hands in the correct position. Your finger accidentally trails to a button on the side of the gun that activates a scope.

"Ah, you found the scope. Good job." You smile at his words and press the button again. Another scope activates to increase the zoom. You press it once more and they both de-activate. You feel his breath on you cheek as he chuckles at your actions, and you realize how close he his. His chest is pressed against your back, his arms are wrapped around you, and his face is centimeters away from yours. Your face turns a light shade of pink and he notices as he laughs once more. You turn your attention back to the gun and activate one of the scopes, looking through it. Your finger then finds the trigger and you make sure that you are aimed directly at a target. You pull the trigger and the training bot falls.

"Good work," Vincent hums in your ear, making you shiver.

"Thanks." You smile and de-activate the scope when you suddenly hear the door to the training room open. You peek over and see Cypher. You bite your lip to hold back a smile, as you've always had a soft spot for the Moroccan man, as did he for you. Cypher looks over at you and notices how Vincent's body is surrounding yours.

"Hello Chamber, Y/N." Cypher says as he picks up a gun and makes his way over to the bots.

"Hello." Vincent replies dryly. The blue eyes of Cypher's mask make eye contact with you as Vincent begins to adjust your grip on his gun once more.

"Is this man bothering you, Y/N? I know he has a tendency to do that." Cypher says with a concerned tone in his voice. Out of the corner of your eye, you see Vincent scowl at him. You just laugh as you begin to respond.

"We're jus-" you get cut off by Vincent who is now using a harsh voice.

"No, I'm not. Mind your own business, Cypher." Vincent barks back defensively. Cypher looks at you for reassurance and you smile, telling him that you're fine.

Both you and Vincent focus back to training and you hear Vincent mumble something to himself in your ear.

"putain de trou du cul."

"What does that mean?" You ask him, but he just smiles and laughs.

"Nothing, amour. Let's just finish training."

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Once Vincent is done with his gun, it returns to his skin, making those beautiful gold tattoos. As Vincent begins to practice with some of his smaller guns, you spot Cypher on the other side of the training room. You make your way over to him and he soon notices you coming towards him.

"Hello there, habibi." Cypher says once you get closer.

"Hi! What're you doing over here?" You ask, seeing some of his trapwires placed around him.

"I'm trying to make sure all of these work; would you like to help me test them?"

"Sure! How can I help?" You ask as you sit down in front of him.

"Well, to start, if you could stand up and take a few steps back that would be great." He replies. You do as he suggests and he places a trapwire in front of you.

"Now, I am not too sure if this one is still fully functioning," Cypher says after it is placed. He then gets up and stands arm-length away in front of you.

"Will you please take a step forward?" He asks, and you do. Once you take your step, you trip on the wire, letting out a yelp as he catches you. You fell hard and fast, and he wasn't expecting it, so he fell backwards. You feel his chest rise and fall beneath you as he laughs, and you soon do the same.

"Well, I suppose it does work, habibi." Cypher says, letting out another laugh.


Vincent pov-

Soon after Y/N and I finish her training, I get one of my smaller guns and begin target practice with those. I turn to offer Y/N one of the guns but she is no longer there. 'I suppose she is tired already,' I think to myself as I prepare myself and my gun before I begin shooting. After I eliminate a few targets a hear a yelp that sounds like Y/N's. I immediately turn to the source of the sound and see Y/N laid on top of Cypher, both laughing. I hum. 'I see I have some competition,' I think as I put my gun away.


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