The way he smiles (Vincent x reader)

Strange feelings

Your back was pushed up against the wall and you were unable to move. The grip was so tight you could feel your blood circulation being cut off. When you tried to move the grip only tightened.

"You've stumbled into the wrong place." A voice said. It was deep and raspy. Your heart started to race and your stomach was up in knots. Why does it kind of sound familiar?

"I was only planning on one today, but I guess I can do two." You felt a cold object press against your skin. Probably a knife. You felt it glide across your skin, not hard enough to cut anything.

"I can't have to much fun, my ride will be here soon."

It then clicked in your head.

"V-Vincent?" You said shakily. The knife stopped moving and everything was still. You felt the grip loosen on your arms.

"Y/n?" He said. You heard him tussle around and heard a click. A small, dim light came on. Only bright enough to see a few feet away from it.

"Yea?" You looked down at your arms. They were already bruising. There was something else too. Could it be-

"Why are you here?"

"I-it's uh 4:30. Right?" You squinted trying to see where Vincent was. He was hiding in the shadows.

"No. It's not. I told you to fix your clock." Vincent said angrily.

"I know. I'm sorry. I forgot."

There was silence for a moment. Suddenly, a strong metal smell hit you. You covered your nose with your arm, but it smelled stronger. Glancing at your arm you saw a bloody hand print. Strangely... you weren't unsettled by it. There was another feeling.

"Vincent what-"

"Don't say anything."

"Can you at least let me see you?"

"No."

"Why?"

"Because you weren't supposed to see me like this."

"Vincent I don't care I already basically know. Just let me see you."

Silence. You stood still waiting to hear the slightest of movement. It was silent for a good minute. Suddenly, you heard him shift. You saw him emerge from the darkness.

His eyes were dull as you looked at you. His smile that usually was plastered onto his face was gone. Your eyes gazed upon his clothes. Blood soaked. So were his hands and some of his face. He loosely gripped the knife in his hand.

You felt like you should be terrified. Like you should be screaming for help. But that wasn't the case. Your stomach felt like you had butterflies. You felt tingly. You stepped closer to him and he drew back slightly, as if he wanted to run from you, like you were holding the knife.

Vincent's face suddenly became stern. He quickly pushes you up against the wall. The dim light making it hard to see him, but you could still see enough.

He had your arms pinned above your head with one hand and held the knife to your cheek with the other. He leaned close to your ear. You could feel his hot breath against your skin. Your face heated up and you began to feel tingly again.

"I need to know that you'll keep quiet," He whispered as he stepped closer. You softly bit your lip. Oh shit. You've got to kidding me. I'm not into this am I?

Vincent moves the knife from your cheek to your torso, pinning your hands harder to the wall. Before you could assess the situation, you felt a slight pain in your side. You sharply inhaled as you felt it go a bit deeper. Blood began to spill out of the wound. He marked began making another cut in your side, making an X.

You could feel your blood rub down your side. He tossed the knife to the side and looked back at you. Before you could stop yourself, you jumped and wrapped your legs around his waist. Your face began to heat up.

Vincent was stunned for a moment. He looked at you with shock before realizing what you were doing. He let go of your hands and you softly placed them on his shoulders.

"I was wondering why you weren't making any sound." He said pressing a cloth onto your wound.

I must be crazy. I'm into pain? This is completely embarrassing.

"Sadly darling," he said pulling you out of your thoughts. "I can't do anything with you until you heal up some. I wouldn't want to injure you that severely." He kissed your forehead and set you down. "But remember. Stay quiet or you won't be enjoying it as much."

After getting all bandaged up, Vincent cleaned you both up and said that we should leave soon. He lead you out the back door and you drove home. There was silence the whole way home.