Vincent

One - Blue Eyes

"Who is this?"

I hear footsteps towards me.

"Did boss even say that we'd take another one?"

"Who saved him?"

I twitched as I tried to move. My hands and feet were cuffed. My mouth seemed so full. I slowly opened my eyes as I fought a painful headache. I could feel a vein pounding somewhere behind my head that it felt like it'd burst any minute.

I felt the sides of my mouth swell. When I moved my tongue, I realized that a cloth was inserted between my lips and was tied behind my head.

The swell hurt like hell.

I moved.

"Oh. He's awake."

I couldn't see the people talking because I was faced in front of a wooden wall.

"Mm!" I moved my cuffed hands in my back. Where the fuck am I?

A foot turned me to my side, making me lie on my back.

"Mpf!" I panted as I look to my right.

There were two people: a man who was leaning on the wooden wall was wearing a white shirt and black pants and the man who turned me to my side was half-naked and wore denim pants.

I glanced at them with a troubled face. I kept on panting as sweat trickled to the floor. I couldn't see their faces clearly because of the dim light and my headache.

"Red head?" Said the man who was leaning on the wall.

"I wish I have one." Said the half-naked man.

I frowned as I tried to understand what they're saying.

The man who's leaning on the wall laughed. "Dude, all you have to do is dye your hair if you want one."

The half-naked man sat above my head and touched my hair. "Hmm..." He shook his head and said...

"Taka sugiru."

Ah...

I don't understand what they're saying.

The half-naked man touched my forehead, then his hand travelled to my cheek. "His face is so smooth." He then moved his hand to my chin. "Ah..."

"Mpf!" I moved my head away.

He chuckled. "Oh come on. Don't be shy." He said with a smile, then his hand travelled to my neck.