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You were cornered as your attacker approached, knife ready in case you tried to escape. Your heart raced and you wanted to scream for someone, but fear was paralyzing you.
"Well, lil' lady, looks like you're mine," the creeper said in a lustful voice.
You closed your eyes shut, waiting for the attack, but it never came. Instead, you heard the soft click of a gun.
Your eyes slowly opened and you saw your attacker was froze, eyes wide with fear.
You looked beyond, and found a tall dark figure standing right behind him with a triple-barrel revolver pointed at the man's head.
"Move away from the girl. If you choose not to comply, you WILL regret it," the dark man threatened.
The molester moved away in terror, then ran for his life.
"You alright?" The mysterious man asked impassively.
You nodded, still shaken. Your eyes locked with his crimson ones.
This man was your savior, whoever he was.
That was how you two met. And he was still your savior, and always would be.
"Well, lil' lady, looks like you're mine," the creeper said in a lustful voice.
You closed your eyes shut, waiting for the attack, but it never came. Instead, you heard the soft click of a gun.
Your eyes slowly opened and you saw your attacker was froze, eyes wide with fear.
You looked beyond, and found a tall dark figure standing right behind him with a triple-barrel revolver pointed at the man's head.
"Move away from the girl. If you choose not to comply, you WILL regret it," the dark man threatened.
The molester moved away in terror, then ran for his life.
"You alright?" The mysterious man asked impassively.
You nodded, still shaken. Your eyes locked with his crimson ones.
This man was your savior, whoever he was.
That was how you two met. And he was still your savior, and always would be.
Literature
Zack Fair.
Gdy zgasło światło, utkwiły mi w głowie tylko jego zapłakane niebieskie oczy.
Nastała ciemność.
Chłód, zimniejszy niż lodowata woda, czy lód jego serca.
Niespotykana gorycz, ale i ulga.
Jestem wolny. Wyprany z wszelkich win...
Moje imię?
Zack Fair.
Nie jestem bohaterem, ci umierają w chwale.
Jestem tylko durnym człowiekiem, który nie wiedział kiedy dorosnąć.
Stracił rodzinę, zyskał przyjaciela.
A następnie odszedł od niego i zostawił wszystkich.
Tak nie miało być.
Gdybym chciał - odwr
Literature
Searching Chap 1
Searching
“ ” speaking
Thoughts
memories
Chapter 1
“Look me in the eye and say it, Vincent!” Yuffie shouted at the cloaked figure in front of her. “Look me in the eye and tell me you don’t love me!”
Vincent’s heart clenched but he made sure his gaze was cold when he met her eyes. “I don’t love you.” You deserve so much more.
She gasped and her eyes widened as she reached out to touch him. “Vincent…” He backed away and refused to look at her face as tears fell from her eyes. “Farewell Yuffie.” He turned from her and walked away as she fell to her knees in a
Literature
Vincent/Reader - Special Occasion
You let out a small, content sigh as you walked down the street beside your very own tall, dark and handsome mystery man. Of course, he was beginning to seem less and less like a mystery to you, but you still cherished every little thing you learned about your boyfriend of four years.
“So, Vincent, mind telling me where it is you’re taking me this evening?” You asked, turning to look at the man beside you curiously. You saw one corner of his mouth twist slightly upwards, and he glanced at you out of the corner of his eye.
“The Golden Saucer. It is… a special occasion, after all,” he replied. You furrowed
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Okay, this one is a flash back to when the reader first met Vincent so...yeah. Just so there's no confusion or anything lol here it is! And the picture I got off the internet, but I forgot where >< but yeah. XD
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My hero! <33333
I feel lame/cheesy. XD
I feel lame/cheesy. XD