Shadows In Durango

Chapter 19

*****Sofia's POV*****

"What the fuck are you doing here?!" Vincent spits in distaste, as the warmth in my stomach quickly diminishes.

"Vincent watch it! I've been fair with you, don't give the poor girl grief!" Mr Stanley warns with a point of his finger, as Vincent pauses to think before offering a stiff nod.

I shuffle from foot to foot, no doubt looking like a deer caught in headlights, considering that he was the last person I expected to find in here...

"Sofia is it? What is your second name?" Mr Stanley pushes, grabbing his small notepad from his back pocket.

"Sofia Isabella." I whisper, feeling increasingly hot under Vincent's scorching gaze.

"Great Sofia, I'll sign you in and I'll be back in an hour to check in since I have a class to take right now. I fully expect Vincent here to be on his best behaviour and if you have any issues please feel free to pass them on to me." Mr Stanley states, eyeing Vincent warningly before moving to exit - as I had to fight back the urge in me to scream at him not to leave me here alone.

Being alone in a storage room for an hour with Vincent seemed like literal hell.

He clearly hated me, for whatever reason I don't know, but at the same time he would often confuse the hell out of me...

The second the door closed, leaving us both completely

alone, I couldn't help but think that this must be how it feels to be left alone with a psychopath... on edge and terrified of their next move at all times.

Although, this was the same guy who granted me a job here in town, as fucked up and as twisted as it seemed...

I couldn't ever read him or work him out.

He was impossible.

a shelf rack casually as I remain planted by the door - knowing that if I had to escape it would still be

what happened yesterday!" I blunder out, like a

his time to respond - leaving

You don't have to hide from her!"

great fit for

you end up stuck in here with me? Because unlike you, I got kicked out of my last class and need to do this now instead without a choice!" He sneers, as though I was an idiot for opting to be here when to

hand up my arm for comfort, not really knowing what to do or say next. I wouldn't offer to leave and go back to class, there was no way, I would rather be stuck here with him over going back

over to doing laundry instead for next time?" I suggest, trying to make a compromise

the dusty boxed room, before throwing

you should. But today you'll just need to stay here and help!" He states firmly, turning to grab a large box

do... and I'll stay out of your

on edge, and I didn't enjoy how unpredictable

Monday, you can start sorting the stuff in to boxes for them." He points to the corner with a stack of papers

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and the silence between us both only grows more uncomfortable by the minute as we both remain

that the entirety of my time here will go on like this, Vincent speaks

I remember, what the fuck happened to my lunch orders?!" Vincent demands, as my hands

told me to stop... b-but I can do it again if you want me to?" I turn to face him, finding an amused

the tape of another order, forcing me to watch him perform the swift motion - before placing it aside to use his hands to remove the contents - his tattooed muscles flexing under his tight fitting black tee. "You'll just

now, all I could

feeling the sweat begin to build on my forehead at the intensity of our exchange. Why did he have such a

continuing to open

but knowing that even if I wanted to, I wouldn't know what to say back to

actually pretty fucking decent to stare at during this... the way you bend over to sort out those boxes... I reckon that I could make some use out of you after all." Vincent concludes, watching me with each word for a reaction. His words hit me

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