Vin's Pov
"Are you really okay, Vin?"
I sipped my cold coffee before I snapped my head back at Marco. I nodded at him.
"I just really thought I saw someone a bit...familliar."
Suspicion wept on his face. He held onto the edge of the table and leaned towards me. "Really? Who?"
I shrugged my shoulders. "I don't know. I have amnesia, right?"
His eyebrows shot up. "Now, you're taking that as an excuse. Whatever."
I laughed a bit before I snatched his eyeglasses. Both of our eyes widened. Him because he was taken aback by my sudden movement, while me, because of his damn swollen eyes.
"W-What happened to your eyes?" I chuckled afterwards. Because I didn't think it would be so bad. I never saw him like that before. Not even once.
He glared at me before he grasped it and put it back.
