~2. Night One~

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Your P.O.V

I tore my eyes away from the animatronics and made my way down to the nearest hallway. On my way there I bumped into someone, causing me to fall backwards. I felt two arms wrap around me, stopping me from falling.

"Oh uhm-" I attempted to loosen myself from my saviors grip, he allowed me to stand up, but kept his hands on my waist.

"I'm sorry about that dear, I didn't see you coming," he chuckled, his voice was deep and raspy, it sent shivers down my spine.

"Nonono it's fine, that's on me for not looking where I was going," I apologized, dusting myself off. When I'd recovered slightly from my embarrassment, I got a good look at him. I raised my eyebrows in surprise at what I saw - he we wearing what I assumed was the uniform which was a purple polo shirt with a black tie and purple jeans. He had purple hair that was tied in a rat tail, completely white eyes, and pearly white teeth, which, getting a closer look at them, almost looked like fangs. One thing about him that caught my attention the most was that his skin was purple.. he was purple. Surely that wasn't natural...

"When you're done admiring me, we can go to the office so I can take measurements for your uniform," he smirked. I felt myself start to blush.

I've barely known this guy for two seconds and I'm already acting like a complete idiot...

He let go of my waist and lead me to the office and I looked around, it was kind of cramped with both of us in here. He pulled a measuring tape out of his pocket.

"I'm gonna have to ask you to stand still," he said. I nodded, feeling slightly nervous - though I wasn't sure why. He wrapped the tape around my waist, leaning in, he furrowed his brow, trying to get as accurate a measure as possible. I could feel his breath against my neck, sending shivers down my spine, I felt my breathing begin to become shallow.

I knew I was overreacting, Vincent was doing what Boss had instructed him to do, there was nothing sexual about any of this. I was being stupid. He eventually pulled away from me, keeping his thumb where he'd measured, before marking it with a black marker. He then put it back into his pocket. There was silence for a second, I took some of the time to glance around the office, I noticed that as well as it being cramped - there was only one chair.

"Welp," he said, popping the p. "We're going to be stuck together like this every night, so might as well get to know each other."

"Wait, what?" I turned to him in surprise. "I thought this was only a one night thing..."

"The only 'one night thing' about this is the fact that I'm going to be teaching you how everything works," he leant against the wall, crossing his arms and smirking. "By tomorrow you should know everything and we will work together as normal."

"Oh.." that hadn't been specified to me. "That wasn't specified."

"Boss is very... vague... when they want to be," he shrugged, he frowned slightly, but his signature smirk was back so soon I was sure I'd imagined it. "No matter, now you know."

"Yeah..." I said awkwardly. "Anyways, Vincent right?"

Vincent raised an eyebrow in surprise.

"How'd you know my name?"

"It says it on your name tag," I pointed out. "And boss said that 'Vincent' will be helping me, so I could've guessed from context."

"I see.." he smirked, an amused expression crossed his face. "What's your name then?"

"I'm Y/n," I responded.

"Y/n.." Vincent mumbled, he kept repeating my name, as though trying to pronounce it correctly. Hearing my name on his voice was like candy to my ears, I bit my lip and looked away, hoping he wouldn't notice anything. "I like that name..."

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