you just got a job at a fancy place, you were just a Normal person,weak, failure,single,and so was Vincent…on ur first day…you were late….VERY, late…as you kick the restaurant door and gets in,u fall down, trying to catch some air, as u were breathing heavily…you hear a voice… “your late, on your first day” he says with coldness…as you look up at the voice,it was him…the chef..you quickly stand up and rub ur head with a nervous smile, you laugh awkwardly, he sighs “lets get started…”