Vincent stared at both of them, and a deep breath fled his nose.
"It's a feeling that I have been having lately." He said and walked over to sit down on the chair opposite them.
"What feeling? Since when?" Valerio inquired.
"I don't really know. I just started having this feeling that something awful was going to happen. I constantly feel this eerie feeling creeping up my skin, and I just can't shake it off, even if I want to. Am I going to die?" He asked.
Nix and Valrio gazed at him in speechlessness and glanced at each other.
"I…don't think so. Maybe it's because of another reason. Although, why was your first thought that you were going to die?" Nix asked.
"No idea. It just crosses my mind whenever I feel like that." Vincent responded.
He threw his head back in cluelessness and let out a deep breath.
