Pain blossomed through his chest as he reeled back, a hand to his chest where the bullet had penetrated. His gaze shifted up to Hojo who still held the gun at him before the Turk toppled over backward out of pain, teeth clenched together as the man began to pace -
Crimson eyes flashed open in the dark to glance around at Seventh Heaven where he had fallen asleep sitting at one of the booths.
"Does it hurt?" came a voice beside him nearly causing him to jump and reach for Cerberus before Vincent realized that it was only Tabby - sitting and doodling in a sketch pad.
"... Yes..." It did hurt getting shot, especially when the organ it penetrated had already been hurting to begin with...