Virgil's nap was over and he was back to being his normal self again. He was sitting in the common room on the couch.
He was on his phone when all of a sudden Facade appeared before him. Virgil jumped and dropped his phone.
"Hello, amore!" He greeted and summoned a black rose from his hat. Virgil made the rose wilt with his powers.
"You know I prefer purple roses," Virgil said.
"Yeah, yeah, but black suits you more than purple." Facade said.
"I've been told the opposite."
"You really need to have fun and let go a little."
"I know when to have fun," Virgil said. Facade grabbed Virgil by his wrist. Virgil winced. "Ow, Roman!"
Then Roman popped up and saw what was happening.
"Hey, let go of him!" Roman yelled and pushed Facade back.
"Oh well, at least I tried. See you soon, Virgil, my love." Then he disappeared in a cloud of smoke.
"Are you okay?" Roman asked once the smoke cleared.
"I'm fine... though he hurt my wrist." Virgil pulled his wrist up and let Roman look at it. There were scars on his wrist and it was red from where Facade grabbed him. Roman kissed the back of his wrist twice.
"There. How does that feel?"
"Better." Virgil smiled.
"Good, now let's watch something in my room, okay?"
"Okay..."
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Cat Instinct ~Prinxiety~
FanficRANKINGS: 2 in VirgilSanders Virgil is like a cat in many ways. He hisses at people, he plays with the strings of his boots, he sits where no one else sits. What more does he do? Well, everything a cat does, he can do.
