🌸Katrina's POV🌸
Much to Vincent and I's dismay, the episode ended. As it cut to commercials I looked over at Vincent. He had his arm on the arm rest of the couch and he was plopping his head up with his hand. He looked over at me. "You ready to go?" I blinked, processing his words. "Um..Yeah! Yeah....l-let's go."
We both stood up and he led me to the front door. I was about to exit the house when he stopped me. "What?" I ask. "There are conditions." I roll my eyes. "Of course."
"Rule number one," he started. "No running off. As I've established, I don't think you'd want to know the consequences."
"only if you catch me.." I mumbled under my breath. As with many things that I had done at the time, I wasn't sure why I did this. I didn't have much intention of running from him and I knew he'd get pissed if he heard me. I was pretty much just being petty. Thankfully he didn't hear me.
"Rule number two, if you scream, get ready for a world of fucking pain. I refuse to put up with that shit. Rule number three,
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Fanfictioni'm republishing this for my friend to read. " You know, you don't have to be like this Vincent...I think there's good in you somewhe-" "Oh, just shut up! That positive bullshit of yours doesn't work on me." I let out a small chuckle. "It'll get to...
