Chapter three

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I left Vincent and began skipping down the road to the museum but he quickly caught up to me. "(Y/n)..." He said, beginning to not sound like himself. "What, Vincent? I'll get fired if I can't catch Bratt. DaVinci's got no patience for it."
He grabbed my arm. "Vincent.."
He started to drag me along. "Vincent?"
He then threw me over his shoulder and started running. "Vincent?!" I screamed. It then occurred to me that this man isn't my friend. "Vincent, please put me down! I can walk!" I said frantically. He sat me down. I held his hand and we began to walk. "Ugh, I don't have time for this..." He mumbled, sounding a lot like a certain mullet-headed purple idiot that I know. "Hey, Vincent?" I asked. "Yeah, (y/n)?" He slowly turned to me, probably afraid heard him say that he was running out of time. "Why don't we go back to your place?" I asked. "I thought you had to guard the diamond." He said as he tilted his head slightly. "I have a better idea..." I said quietly. "And that would be..?" He asked nervously. "Its a surprise. A surprise that you'll love for sure." "Oh. Okay?" He said.

He brought me into a surprisingly normal looking house. "Here we are!" He smiled.
((W A R N I N G !)) "Nice!" I smiled. "Now for the surprise..." I pushed him onto the couch. "(Y/n)...w-what are you doing..?!" I slowly started to take off his outfit. He got up and pushed me away. "What the heck, (Y/n)?!" He yelled. "You're not my Vincent." I said quietly, with the small smirk still on my face. "Come on, Bratt. Unmask yourself. I know that's you there." He backed up slightly. "Relax, I don't have any weapons on me right now. Just take off the Vincent suit and we'll let each other go. It'll be our secret." I said. He slowly took off the costume. "You clever little thing.." He mumbled. "Its what I do!" I smiled. Now I've got to go 'guard' the diamond." I said as I walked out.

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