(How. How is there this many reads and comments already. I'm not special guys why do you luv me)
~Your POV~
And so, Vincent moved in.
He stayed in a small guest bedroom down the hall from yours. Although it was small, it would simply have to do.
This morning, you'd woke up earlier than usual to make breakfast for both you and Vincent.
"Vincent! Wake up!"
"No..." He yelled back in response.
You groaned, smiling slightly, and then ran to his new bedroom.
"Get up," you said, tugging on his arm in an attempt to pull him out of the bed. "I made you breakfast."
"Can't I sleep just a little longer?" Vincent said, groaning and pulling his arm away from you.
"I made you toast..."
"Ugh, fine." He said, sitting up.
You just chuckled and walked out.
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~???'s POV~
I tossed my bloody knife aside and stared at the picture of Vincent on the wall.
A toothy grin slid across my face.
Revenge on Vincent should be a piece of cake, right? He'll eat my lies right up, I'm sure of it. He'll believe every single word I say.
I mean, he believed ever other lie I told him, right? Even after I'd broken him so many times.
I let out a psychopathic laugh and reached for my knife, which was still covered in fresh blood.
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Fanfiction[SEQUEL TO 'A GUY TO DIE FOR'] Sometimes, miracles happen... And sometimes, they come at a price. It's been months since Vincent supposedly died, but as soon as he did, he was rushed to the hospital, and apparently there was still hope. In the end...
