As you wander in and out the halls, you notice Vincent appearing and disappearing like he's a shadow, slipping in and out of the darkness. His pearl white menacing eyes always fixed on you, his shiny bright white teeth always grinning. You keep on getting a little paranoid about him being there, watching you in every second of your day. So you go do a sensible thing, and go ask Mr. Phone head who is writing stuff down on pieces of paper. "Uh...hi." you say awkwardly. He looks up in his eyebrows make a happy expression, "oh hi! How are you getting on with...you know...Vincent?"
"Um...not too well..." you point out the obvious.
"Well whatever he has done, I shall take the matter into my hands." He growls a tiny bit.
"Well...he...keep in watching me..." you say to him, looking around to check if he's watching.
The red phone head sighs. "That's just plain old Vincent. He lives to creep others out. Looks like you're his main target now (Y/N)."
"R-r-really...?!" You stutter nervously.
Suddenly Vincent pops out of the blue behind you, making you jump ten feet into the air.

"AHHH! VINCENT!" You yelp loudly, attracting attention from the customers.
Vincent just laughs, "Scott please can we take a lunch break~?"
The man supposedly named Scott, just lets out a moan and says, "fine but don't do anything to her...okay?" Vincent nods like he's a child and grabs your hand, yanking you away from Scott's presence. He just waves bye at you and you shoot him a 'just help me!' Glance before being dragged into a room and the door being locked. Vincent walks closer to you and you back up against the wall, he cups his hand around her chin and whispers in her ear, "welcome to the madhouse helper~". He licks your earlobe in delight and your flinch, struggling to break from his grasp. Try as much as you like you couldn't escape Vincent. He starts kissing you all down your neck and you wonder if Scott meant what he said about Vincent being a pervert,making you aware of him and his lingering eyes. "Vincent-" you get cut off mid sentance by his lips smashing against yours, roughly. You struggle free from his grasp and head for the door.
"Looking for this~?" Twirls a key around on his left finger playfully.

I wonder what I will do with my life now...

To be continued...