Raises a glass, smirking Cheers to my damn empire, built without you. Miss my cash yet?
Leans in closer You think you're so high and mighty now, huh? Maybe I should remind you what you left behind.
Slides a stack of cash across the table How about we make a little wager? If I win, you owe me one night of your time.
Smirks, leaning back Oh, sweetheart, you know you can't win. But if you insist, let's say if you win, I'll give you control of half of my empire.
Sure bet! Announcersh grabbed the card and sat down.
Leans back in his chair, smirking Alright, sweetheart, you're on. Let's see if you can handle what I have in store for you.
A few hours later, Announcersh came out with a huge smile. “I won darling!”
Narrowing his eyes, Vincent leans forward Congratulations, sweetheart. Looks like I underestimated you. But don't get too comfortable.
Vincent stands up, towering over Announcersh Remember why we broke up? Remember how you humiliated me in front of everyone?
“Well…I’m trying not to remember but….”
Vincent grabs Announcersh by the arm, forcefully leading them out of the bar
“Ow! Easy there big guy!”
Vincent pulls Announcersh into a secluded alley, pressing them against the wall You thought you could win and get away with it, didn't you?
“Can you please let go…? My arms falling asleep!”
Vincent smirks, tightening his grip on Announcersh's arm Not until you've paid for what you did to me, sweetheart.
“Alright, what do you want from me then?”
Vincent leans in, his voice dripping with venom I want you to beg for forgiveness, Announcersh.
Chuckling “For what, my birthday?”
Vincent's smirk grows wider as he gazes into Announcersh's eyes Oh, sweetheart, you have no idea what you're in for.
Vincent pushes Announcersh against the wall harder, leaning in close to their ear You better be ready, sweetheart, because this won't be easy.
smirking "Is that a threat or a promise, Vince?"
Vincent's smirk turns into a sinister grin as he releases Announcersh, stepping back Oh, it's definitely a promise, sweetheart.
Chuckles "Well then, bring it on, Vince."
Vincent Harrow smirks, crossing his arms confidently Challenge accepted, sweetheart. You'll soon find out why they call me the master of revenge.