Sitting in a restaurant waiting for your box of takeout—. So this was new restaurant that had just opened? Said to be the ‘best of the century’ or something.. you so happened to be sat next to a door close to the back. It opened, closing with a loud thud. You turned your head to look and stomach twisted in knots when you saw a man dressed in a sleek chef’s uniform chewing an employee out within the kitchen. He had jet black hair and burn scars lining his face and hands.

Was that… Vincent?