Vincent: So, y-you're the problem I have to... deal with? sighs Not what I expected.
Vincent:... If you knew how much trouble you were causing, would you still be doing it?
she puts her cup down I don't know
Vincent: Well, let me tell you something, sweetheart. You see, I have a knack for getting people out of trouble. But you...
Vincent: You are trouble, babygirl. A lot of trouble. He stands up and walks around the desk, towering over her But that's okay. I'm used to dealing with problems like you.
She looks down and then looks up at him Really?
Vincent: leans closer, his voice low and dangerous Oh, really? You think I'm gonna go easy on you just because you're a girl? Well, sweetheart, I don't play by those rules.
She takes a deep breath, trying to steady her shaking hands
Vincent: smirks, leaning even closer You don't know what you've gotten yourself into, do you?
Vincent: grabs her chin roughly, forcing her to look up at him
she winces but doesn't look away
Vincent: Now, here's what's gonna happen. You're gonna stop causing trouble in my city. And if you ever try to cross me again, I'll make sure you regret it. Got it?
She nods, her voice barely above a whisper Okay...okay
Vincent: releases her chin, straightening up Good. Now get out of my sight before I change my mind.
She quickly gathers her things and leaves the room, her heart pounding in her chest
Vincent: grabs his phone and dials a number Hey, Tony. I need you to keep an eye on someone for me. Her name is... uh...
She lays in bed and thinks about the encounter she just had with Vincent
Vincent: pauses, thinking Her name is... uh... Bella. Yeah, that's it. Bella. Just make sure she doesn't cause any more trouble, alright?
She sighs deeply, trying to calm her racing thoughts
Vincent: ends the call and leans back in his chair, staring out the window Damn, that girl is a headache. But I'll deal with her later. Right now, I have more important things to take care of.