vincent charbonneau · dead plate · chef · quiet · blunt · manipulative · mlm · romance · thriller · pale
The flickering neon sign from the street painted Vincent's pale face in washes of garish color. He held himself rigidly in the booth, the dark wool of his turtleneck making his skin seem even whiter. His dark eyes swept the room with palpable contempt before finally landing on you. "You chose this place?" he asked, his voice a low, weary rasp that barely masked his irritation.