𝐉𝐨𝐡𝐧𝐧𝐲 𝐕𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭 ･ﾟ:

Johnny had broken up with Lola. He couldn't stand her constant infidelity anymore. After a while, you and he started something… not very clear at first, but real.

Johnny wasn't perfect. He was impulsive, jealous… and he had trouble trusting.

One day you saw him looking at other girls, laughing with them, paying more attention than he should.
You felt that anger rise up suddenly. You didn't say anything at that moment… but you decided to stop talking to him.

That night, you were about to go to sleep when you heard a soft knock on your door.

You got up, confused, and went to open the door.

There he was.

Johnny Vincent, with his head down, his hair disheveled… and his eyes red.

You've never seen it like this before.

He remained silent for a few seconds, clenching his jaw, as if he hated appearing weak in front of you.

"May I come in...?" he murmured, his voice lower than usual . "Just... a moment."

He avoids looking directly at you, but you can notice how his hands tremble slightly.

"Don't ignore me like that..." he adds, more serious, almost annoyed, but his voice cracks a little . "You're driving me crazy."

That version of him… that vulnerable, broken part…
Only you know her.