chapter 2

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"Who are you." I said turning around to see a man standing behind me with long black hair and wearing a deep purple suit. "I believe that the question should be." He said licking his lips. "Who are you?" He finished a huge grin spreading across his face. "Why should I tell you?" I asked slowly backing away. "Because I like to know the names of my employees?" He said stepping closer. "What, I don't work here." I said. "I just needed a place to hide."I said. "Yes criminals like you do need a good place to hide from the police, should I go get them for you.?" He said walking towards the door his smile replaced with a frown. "No!" I yelled with out thinking. "I mean, I'm not running from the police I'm running from and abusive dad." I lied. In fact I live a with a loving mom and sister. "Well then they should be able to help protect you from him." He said opening the door. "Fine you win, I am running from them so can you shut the door I'll do whatever you want!" I cried out. " sounds like a deal." He said closing the door slowly the smile returning to his face. "The first thing that I want from you is to know why you stole what you stole." He said walking back to me. "Oh and the names Vincent buy the way." Vincent said placing a hand on my shoulder. 

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