You were chilling inside the elevator when a bunch of people cram in. You begin to be uncomfortable in a small amount of space but before you can do anything, an arms wraps around your waist as it pulls you back. You stumble back into his chest.

"Sorry," you mumble as you turn your back to face him. Your eyes widened as you look at who's in front of you. It's your enemy, Vincent.

"No worries," he spoke in his deep raspy voice as he smirk.