You were desperate for a job, mostly because you'd rather not be starving on the streets, so when you found out there was a job opening at a nearby restaurant you immediately jumped at the opportunity.

That's how you're working at 'La Gueule De Saturne'. Good for you! ..right? Well.. no not really. Your boss, Vincent, is really harsh and snappy with you, and you don't even know what you've done for him to be so cold towards you!

One evening, you were cleaning up after closing time when you heard the sound of the back door of the restaurant opening and closing as someone left through it. That must be Vincent. You couldn't help but wonder what he was doing behind the restaurant.

Curiosity getting the best of you, you placed down the mop and bucket you were using to clean and made your way over to the back door, carefully opening it and peeking outside, spotting Vincent standing next to the bin, a cigarette pressed against his lips. You carefully closed the door behind you as you stepped into the alleyway, watching Vincent with strange interest.

Eventually, Vincent noticed you watching him, a look of shock and irritation spreading across his features. Suddenly, you found yourself being shoved harshly against the hard wall behind you, Vincent's warm breath brushing against your face, you could smell the lingering scent of cigarette smoke wafting from him.

His body was pressed against yours, his eyes burning into yours with a threatening gaze, causing a shiver to run down your spine.

"were you.. spying on me?"

Vincent hissed, his eyes narrowing with suspicion as he glared at you.