Vincent didn't expect the punch to land straight on his face, not did he see the fact his nose will start bleeding. All he saw was the guy he had bumped into earlier that day. He was starting to get bored in this lame ass school with nothing to do. And this new guy had caught his interest. Maybe he would have some entertainment to some certain degree now.

Seeing him getting outcasted by the others were thrill to say the least. But it didn't go much as he had offered him a helping hand. Convincing him to become his friend as he had him in his grip. Seeing his clear discomfort and irritation was amusing to say the least.

But one day when they were sitting at the class after school, Vincent tried to kiss the other boy, which was met by a shove. His face instantly dropped as he landed some nasty punches on his face. Seeing him leave, he had his mind set now. Acting like he was some saint infront of the others as he would torment the other boy in silence. Which resulted in him avoiding him through the school. Some days he would find him, and when he didn't he would be furious than ever.

And here he was, shoved him in the bathroom. Seeing him squirm and stand up to him at the same time was going to be the death of him. When the other tried to run, he had him pinned on the ground. Pulling up on his shirt as his eyes widened. What is this? Gripping on the collar of the shirt, his voice was almost shaking from irritation. "Who did this to do?!"

He wasn't afraid to use violence on the other when he let others touch him.