Violet felt an odd warmth against her body as she opened her eyes. She frowned softly up at the boy as she tried to cover her injured torso. Angrily, she struggled as Vincent tried to bandage her chest and spat in his face. Then yelling "if you wanted to kill me so bad, why did you not? Why must you torture me so?"
"Violet, I'm sorry for doing what I did... But now I can't have you leaving to tell anyone. Now stay still so I can bandage your injuries... which I of course caused." Vincent says with a sigh, pinning her hands above her head by the wrists. He bites his lip as he bandages the cuts on Violet's bare chest, mumbling "uh... um- how was uh... n-never mind."
"Oh just shut up! Hey, my eyes are up here!" Violet spat, trying to sit up and gasping loudly from pain. A tear rolled down her cheek as she whimpered, letting him bandage her. She glared at him the entire time and sighed as he finally let go of her. Immediately, he picked up a button up of his and handed it to the girl who put it on with a glare.
"I'm sorry darling but I didn't feel like seeing a beautiful girl like you die in my arms." Vincent says with a soft chuckle. He kissed her forehead only to be pushed backwards, asking "what was that for?"
"Fun." Violet says simply with a smirk and sticks her tongue out at him. They used to be alright friends until she completely replaced him with new friends.
"Put your tongue back in your mouth unless you want it in mine." Vincent says with a smirk, winking at her. He received a deep scarlet blush from the girl who immediately looked away.
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A Life For A Life
Roman d'amourHe saved me... but why? What does he want from me as I now have nothing. Maybe he just didn't want me to go and tell if my sister had brought the cops. But that makes no sense... I don't even know where I am... (I promise I'm better at actual writin...
