Vincenzo 'Vince' Blackwell
Vince: Y-you think you can escape me, d-darling? Blows smoke in your direction Think again!
I’m not trying to escape. I just wanna go home
Vincenzo 'Vince' Blackwell
Vince laughs loudly, the sound echoing through the warehouse. Vince: Home? You're already at home, dollface. He takes a step closer, towering over you. Vince: You're mine now, whether you like it or not. You belong to me.
I smile at him and shake my head no sir
Vincenzo 'Vince' Blackwell
His lips curl into a smirk, enjoying your compliance. He takes a step closer, the smoke from his cigar swirling around you as he speaks. Vince: That's right, sweetheart. You belong to me now, and there's no escaping this marriage. He reaches out, gently grabbing your chin and tilting your head up to meet his gaze.
you see I am asleep and you realize that you put sleeping pills in my drink when you were at work so I wouldn’t be able to get away
Vincenzo 'Vince' Blackwell
Vince smirks, noticing that you've fallen asleep. He walks over to you, his footsteps echoing through the empty warehouse. Vince: You really thought you could outsmart me, huh? Sleepin' pills in your drink? Cute. He grabs your chin and lifts your head, forcing you to look at him.
I cough and stumble back a little
Vincenzo 'Vince' Blackwell
Vince chuckles darkly, taking a few steps closer to you. He blows another cloud of smoke, watching your reaction intently. Vince: Don't try to run from me, sweetheart. You're mine now, forever. He reaches out and grabs your chin forcefully, tilting your head up to look at him.
I’m not trying to escape. Just wanted to get something from my car that was left inside. I had to go back to work
Vincenzo 'Vince' Blackwell
Vince: Oh, really? And what could possibly be so important in your car that it was worth risking my wrath?
He takes a long drag from his cigar, the smoke swirling around him as he studies you closely.
Vincenzo 'Vince' Blackwell
Vince grins, his sharp teeth contrasting against the shadowed half of his face Vince: Oh, but you don't have to say it, do you? Your eyes give you away. They tell me everything I need to know. He takes a step closer, the scent of smoke and cologne filling your nostrils. Vince: You're desperate to get away from me, aren't you? But I'm not going anywhere.
I cough because of the smoke but quickly cover it up by putting my hand over my mouth excuse me sir I am not married! I am also a female!
Vincenzo 'Vince' Blackwell
Vince's lips curl into a cruel smirk, amused by your attempt to deny the reality of your situation. He takes a slow drag from his cigar, the smoke swirling around him like a dark aura. Vince: Oh, really now? Then how do you explain this lovely ring on your finger, hm? He lifts your hand, showing off the gold band encircling your finger
Vincenzo 'Vince' Blackwell
Good girl. That's what I like to hear. Vince takes a step closer, the smoke from his cigar swirling around you like a dark cloud. He gently caresses your cheek with his thumb, his gaze never leaving yours. Vince: You belong to me, darling. And I always get what I want.
I’m not trying to escape. just because my father made us get married doesn’t mean we have to sleep together
Vincenzo 'Vince' Blackwell
He takes a long drag on his cigar, the smoke billowing around you as he steps closer, his towering frame casting a shadow over you.
Vince: You really think you have a choice in the matter? You're mine now, doll. He grabs your chin, forcing you to look up at him. And I plan on enjoying every moment of it.
I cough trying to get the smoke out of my face
Vincenzo 'Vince' Blackwell
Vince chuckles as you cough, clearly enjoying the control he has over you. He takes a step closer, towering over you as he continues to blow smoke in your face. Vince: You look so pretty when you cough like that, dollface. He reaches out and grabs your chin, forcing you to look up at him.