Vincent's POV
After the events of the meeting and me killing a child, I decided to take the elevator and go to the rooftop to get a better look of the city. Why am I doing this? Because when I was alive, I used to go to the tallest building I could find and scan the area of the city I was in; I call it synchronizing. I finally made it to the rooftop and went to the edge of the building.
Skip to 2:20
After I finished my synchronization, I was looking for something to land in, and just my luck; a wagon that contains hay bale.
I began to stand up slowly and prepared myself to jump, or do a "leap of faith" as I would call it, then launching myself off the IMP Building and landing in the wagon safe and sound.
Skip to 1:30 (This is the best example I could find)
I got out of the wagon and luckily that no one saw me. I quickly noticed Blitz and Loona were waiting impatiently for me in the van, so I wasted no time and rushed to them with no time to waste.
Blitza's POV
Vincent sure is taking his sweet ass time[Impatiently waiting].
No one's POV
Vincent wasted no time and got to Blitza's Assuming rape van. Blitz noticed him and began to ask him-
Blitza: Where the fuck have you been?!
Vincent: Taking a piss.
Blitza cringes in disgust
Blitza: Okay, I did not need to know that😑.
Vincent got in the van and went home with Blitza and Loona.
*Timeskip*
Vincent got on the couch and decided to hit the hay, but before he could do that; Loona walked to him and kiss him on the lips.
Vincent: 😳
Loona: Good night~.
A/N: I'm ending it right here cause I don't know what else to write. See you on the Murder Family chapter👋. (Quick Question: Should I let Ms. Mayberry be Vincent's childhood teacher and have a chapter dedicated to it or nah?)
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One Helluva Assassin (Fem Helluva Boss x Male Assassin's Creed OC)
أدب الهواةFrom the living and Modern world, An individual, named Vincent Abraham O'Callahan, used to be known as "The Vigilant Assassin" roaming the streets of Detroit, Michigan putting an end to every and stopping fugitives and criminals. Then One day when h...