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After using the restroom, I walked out, fixing my hair.

All of a sudden a shiver went down my spine. Turning back, there was a door, painted black from the rest of the white and yellow doors. "Huh... I never saw this door before" I squinted my eyes in confusion, my hand reached out to the doorknob.
As I turned it, it made a thud as I unlocked it.
"H-hello?" I whispered. Hopefully, no one would reply.
There was silence...

I sighed and wandered in, closing the door behind me. Turning on the light, it revealed an office. Full of newspapers, and letters.

I reached out for the paper that read 'Help Wanted'. "that's what I need", I furrowed it and placed it in my pocket.

"Whatcha doing here~ miss?" a soothing voice whispered from behind, making me jump.

"Fackin' Jesus! Don't creep up like that!" I gasped.
He chuckled "Sorry".
Looking up, I see him... His long purple hair tied up loosely behind him, his gray lifeless eyes staring back at mine, and his soft smile on his face. That made me blush softly.

"what brought you here?" He stepped closer. I backed up a bit. "Oh uh, I saw that you guys are hiring, so I was looking for the manager" I gave out an uneasy laugh.
He leaned towards you a bit. "Well he's not here~" he snickered. He runs his fingers through his hair.

Oh my fucking god.. too dreamy...

He continued, "Well, may I ask. what are you doing here exactly?" He leans on the table.
"To be honest, it's just the curiosity got the best of me... so I ended up here" I leaned on the opposite side of the table.
He raised one eyebrow, "doesn't curiosity kill you?"
"Yeah, it nearly did" I seemingly joked, both of us laughed.

There was silence for a moment.

"So what's your name?"
"Purple" he smirked.
"Purple? Are you serious?"
"I'm just playing. My name is Vincent" he smiled, and continued, "What's your name miss?".
"I'm [name]" I smiled and moved my hair out of my face, "It's nice to meet you, Vincent".
"Nice to meet you too, [name]" he gave out a small smile.

I looked around the room. "So is this your office?".
"No, it's not mine"
"What's it for?"
"It's just an office for everyone to use, like printing out things I guess" he shrugged and looked at the newspaper about murder nearby, he slides it off the table and into the trash bin.
And continues, "so what job are you applying for?".
"I don't know yet... but I'm okay with anything" I looked down.
"Well, what are you waiting for? Let's get you to my manager"
"Yeah, right"

I walked out, Vincent leading the way.

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