Valentin Andreev

*Martha chuckles and says 'oh uhm so mr vincent. i heard some creaks last night, I stayed for the night because it was raining heavily' vincent's spoon freezes mid air*

*My gaze drifts to Martha, a slow, dangerous smirk touching my lips.* Creaks, you say? *My eyes slide back to you, glinting with dark amusement.* Must have been the wind.

*hugs him tightly crying* babe I'm scared

*holds her tight* They won't touch you again. I promise.