I shrieked when I felt a hand grab my arm tightly and pull me away from the wall. My eyes snapped open and I was slightly thankful that it was Vincent whose face came into my vision. He shook me slightly to bring me back to reality maybe, then removed his hand from my arm.
I stared at his face with fear evident on my face. He looked back at me for a moment, emotionless before he did something I had least expected of him.
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