Vince has done a lot of bad in his life.
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Vince Schneider immediately dove through his opened window to pull the key out of the ignition, slowly raising up as he stared down at his car to make sure nobody had taken anything that's belonged to him. He gave a tired huff, narrowing his brow as his attention stayed towards his car slowly descending away from the growing ominous chill that ran through his spine. Unfortunately, it caused him to be distracted to notice that he wasn't alone. Right before Vince could notice nor sense danger, he felt a hand seized him from a fistful of his hair and his face was slammed against the side of his car and knocked onto the concrete. The man let out a grunt of pain as he was slammed onto the concrete, eyes immediately snapping open to see what had happened. His heart dropped.
It's Ghostface?
Vince recoils in response, lifting himself up and attempting to run. Ghostface lurched forward and seized Vince's wrist, with barely any time to use his other until ghostface had seized his other. Vince was trapped as he attempted to struggle against them until he was aggressively slammed up against the wall and pinned against it by his wrists, flinching as he attempted to struggle against the grip, his eyes narrowed at the masked figure curiously before he continued his struggles as his fighting instincts immediately started to kick in as he struggled again.
The figure had tilted their head from side to side before removing something from their robes and slamming the knife in Vince's hand. His eyes widened as he let out a pained scream which a hand had muffled. Vince tried to call out again, but the hand kept him from making anymore noises besides the muffled yell.
The latex glove lurched forward, shoving his hand in Vince's mouth to keep him quiet. Vince gagged as a strangled cough erupts from his throat. Vince snaps his head from side to side, trying to stop this. Vince gagged and felt sick until the fist was out of his mouth and Vince coughed and started choking and gagging until it's all stopped and Vince just choked and coughed. He felt tears begin to fill his eyes and pour down his face when he realized he was alone again.
Vince lay face down against the concrete, filled to the brim with sins and tears.
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