Reader POV
There was a new guy at work with you, Vincent John. (My last name for him) Vince just happened to be your senpai. You go for the goal. The purple, sexy goal!
You walk to Vince. "Hi."
"Sup. Heard you have a crush on me."
"Yeah. I do."
"I hate fangirls. Fanboys? There fine. I'm gay. But girls? Hate them."
Your heart broke. "Really?"
"Yes. Therefore, I hate you."
Dead. You just died at that last statement.
"B...but--" you're cut off by a knife to your throat.
"Shut it. Now."
You go crazy. You grab his crotch, (unknowingly) and rub it. He snarles at you, and grabs you.
"One more move," he says to you, knife at your back. "And you won't live to say you met your senpai." You nod.
Shit, that was terrible.
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Lots Of Vincent (PurpleGuy) Oneshots!
FanfictionAny Vincent, any Reader, any species, gender, personality, interest in you, self esteem, you name it! All the Vincent for all the fangirls! Ps- pic is my drawing of Bill Cipher!
