Briana POV :
Smack.. Smack..
"STOP IT!!" I scream in fear when they keep punch and kicked Vincent like a body bag and hold me so I can't go toward him.
Oh God.. Oh God.. Help me, God.
"VINCENT!!"
"Hahahaha.." He tore my gaze by pull my face closer to him "Hello, my dear" He grin evilly and make me gasp loudly when I recognize his face.
"You.." I whisper, remember him as my mother's friend in the neighborhood.
Since I was young, I remember how he used to touch my cheek or give me soft kiss on my forehead. I was 13 when I realize how creepy his attitude to me and start pushing him when he want to touch me anytime he's around.
"Why?'I shout when his man throw Vincent unconscious body on the floor.
Vincent..
His grip on my face hurt me when he tore my gaze from Vincent for the second
