Hi hi guys. So I'm taking a break from Let Me Rescue You just cause I can't get myself to write the scene. So I'm writing this just so I can say I've finished things. How my mind came up with this I have no idea but I think there should be more of this coupling. And as a few side notes, I like creating odd ways of Vincent, so he has Death Gigas, Gallian Beast, and Hell Masker already. He was born with them. So enjoy the slight oddness.

Genesis POV

Darkness and pain. Blood flowing from a part of me that it shouldn't come from. Screaming from the limbs that had been twisted to keep me in place. Everything was screaming. I could still feel hot tears on my face. I could faintly hear the footsteps passing back and forth in front of the alleyway, not a single person looking down and seeing me. Maybe it was better that way. Save me the embarrassment. That's all I wanted. My dignity. That didn't last. I heard the footsteps walking down the alley. They were back. They had to be. Who else would walk down here? As soon as the footsteps began to run I blacked out.

Beeping. Annoying, continuous beeping. I began to sit up to find the source. It was going to drive me insane. Looking around, I found the source. A hospital pulse thing. I wasn't sure what it was called. That didn't matter. Who brought me to a hospital? Looking around I saw no one till the doctor came in. He began looking at the machines and writing a few things down, obviously not noticing me awake. "Um…..how did I even get here doctor?"
He looked over. "Oh. You're awake. I hadn't noticed. A nice man brought you in, claiming he found you in an alley. Do you remember anything sir?"

I cringed at the memories, but nodded. "I was attacked. I faintly remember someone finding me. I didn't see who it was though."

The doctor just nodded. "Well as of current we are looking into your records to try and contact your parents."

I groaned. Here we go again. "I don't have parents. They were killed when I was younger."

"Then we'll find your current guardian."

"I don't have a guardian either. I live alone. I have for a few years. Now can I go?"

"I'm afraid not sir. If there's no one to take care of you we have to keep you here in our care."

One reason I hate these places. They don't listen well. "I can take care of him. I'm a friend of his. My names Vincent."

The doctor and I both looked over to see who had spoken. The man standing there was in all honesty down right gorgeous. Long midnight black hair held back by a blood red head band. Wine red eyes staring at me, completely ignoring the doctor. His skin was a little pale, but a little sun would fix that. Tight black pants brought a thin but decently curved set of hips and legs, while a deep red shirt brought out the obviously muscled chest. I had to hold back any kind of words or, Goddess forbid, sounds, at the sight of this gorgeous creature. The doctor cleared his throat at the silence that had fallen over us. "Do you know this man Mr. Rhapsodos?"

I just nodded quickly. No way I was going to miss getting to know that man. "Of course I know Vince."

The man smiled. "Genny and I have known each other for years."

The doctor looked at both of us suspiciously, then sighed. "Ok ok. I'll make the arrangements for Mr. Rhapsodos to go home with you Mr…"

"Valentine. Vincent Valentine."

I blinked. The name sounded familiar. And the fact that he knew my nickname from high school told me he knows me for real somehow. And I had to find out. So as soon as the doctor had left I turned on him. "Ok. How do you know me? You have to know me somehow. Are you a stalker or something?"

He laughed. It was an amazing laugh. Light, but with a bit of dark mystery to it. "How can I not know you Genesis? We were only in the same math class every year of high school."

I just blinked. Math class in high school? We did nothing but screw around. And I would have noticed someone so damn hot. "I think you have to be mistaken. I would so remember someone like you in a class with me."

He shook his head. "I wasn't noticeable back then, trust me."

I just blinked. Not noticeable? How could this guy not be noticed? My blank stare must have given away my thoughts. "You would know me as the freak from school. Or perhaps the vampire."

My eyes widened in shock. No way in hell this was the freak. No. Fucking. Way. It just wasn't possible. He stood and tried not to laugh at my expression, which must have been of pure shock. I just blinked. "No way in hell you're the freak. There is just no way. You are…..and he was….holy shit."

He finally broke and just started laughing. "Your shock is funny. It's the same guy as before. No difference. Just me."

"But you got…hot. How?"

He just blinked before going red. "T-thanks."

I smiled. He was embarrassed. "Well look at it as a good thing. But, here's my question. Why are you willing to help watch me. We never spoke in school. Why the sudden kindness. Don't get me wrong. I'm thankful to get out of this place. I really am. I'm just a bit confused."

He sighed. "Just take the chance while you can ok? Because there's a big part of me telling me not to do this."

I just nodded and waited in silence with Vincent for the doctor. He walked back in and made me and Vincent sign a few papers, and I was allowed up and then forced right back down into a wheel chair. Vincent wheeled me out quickly, and we walked home, or at least he walked. It confused me, but I kept quiet. Once we were 'home' though, I started to ask questions again. "How did you find me? Do you stalk me or something?"

He turned and blinked for a second before laughing. It sounded like a real laugh, and I had to admit it did fit the new him, not the old freak Vincent I remembered from high school. "No no Genesis. I don't stalk you. If I had been stalking you I would have made sure this wouldn't have happened. They wouldn't have gotten that close to you."

"Then how?" I looked at him, trying to look him in the eye. It wasn't working well.

"I wander the alleys at night."

I blinked. He wandered the alleys at night? That had to be a joke. No one did that. There was way too much danger in the alleys. Muggers, killers, rapists, kidnappers, etc etc. He was hiding the truth. "No really. How did you find me? Cause seriously, if you've been stalking me I'll take it as a compliment."

He just looked at me, a look of pure confusion in his eyes. "I'm not joking Genesis. I wander the alleys at night. It's a nice place to walk away from the crowds of the streets."

I just started to laugh. Either this guy was lying, or he was a seriously crazy ass. "You gotta be kidding me. The alleys are 'nice'? With all the danger they hold?"

"They hold no danger to me. Those people can't hurt me. "

"Right…cause you're a psycho strong ass."

"No. because there are things about me that make me different from them. Now. We need to settle you into a bed."

I just sighed. I was tired. A nice soft bed sounded amazing. "Ok ok fine. But don't think this conversation is over. I will get my answers."

He laughed. "Of course. Perhaps in time you will. But not now, and not until you are fully trusted."

"You don't trust me? Well actually I suppose that makes sense."

He just nodded and took me to a bedroom. "It's not the best place, but until I get a paycheck it's all I can do right now."

I just nodded and flopped on the bed, wincing slightly at the rough jolting of my body. "Thanks Vinnie."

He just nodded and walked out, shutting the door on the way.

The days began to blend together. Vincent would be gone for most of the day, and come home in a nice blue suit, sometimes it was a little messed up, but he always looked decent. When I asked him about his work he would just say it was nothing interesting. It just made me all the more determined to find out. I wanted to know, just for the basic fact that I was a very curious person. And since staying there was doing nothing to get me where I wanted job wise, I decided I'd follow him one day. I stayed back a ways, and barely managed to keep on him. The man turned around a lot to look behind him. I figured maybe he worked in some bad stuff. Hit man stuff maybe. Or drug dealing. I suppose they could work in a way.

When he finally started to head straight towards a place I was in shock. Shinra? He worked for Shinra? Then…the blue suit meant Turk. This was too good to pass up. I bolted up behind him, only to be shoved and pinned to a wall, a triple barrel gun shoved in my face before it was quickly lowered. "Genesis. What the hell do you think you're doing? I almost killed you."

I was shaking, in all honesty. He had scared the shit out of me. He was so fast. And I didn't know he even owned a gun. "I…..I uh…"

"Spit it out Genesis. I can't be late."

"I wanted to know where you worked. You kept saying it was nothing interesting. Hello! You work in Shinra as a Turk! That is way interesting!"

He groaned and let go of me, holstering the gun under his jacket. "Go home Genesis. I'll be home later just like always. Now go." He turned and walked away quickly, ignoring me. I just grumbled and walked away.

I waited for him that night. I had gotten bored and started to look around. And buried in an old box I found a bunch of old high school stuff. He was actually a really smart guy. Smarter than any of us thought. He had all kinds of awards for all kinds of things. Straight A awards and stuff like that. There was also a bunch of papers that were meant to go home to his parents about him missing a lot of school. I knew that. He was gone a lot, I remembered that much. Which is why we all thought he didn't do well in school. Guy was a genius though. It was an odd mix that shouldn't have worked, but it did.

There were a few other things. Old assignments, a few drawings that were decent but not great, and to my delight, something interesting. A little black envelope with a beautiful Rose on the front of it. The best part about it, it had my name on it in crimson letters. So of course, I opened it. It was a letter, of him saying he really, really liked me, and that he hoped I would join him for a Valentine's Day dinner. It struck me odd. I had never had him approach me in school about liking me. Although…thinking back, I did remember a note in my locker, asking me to meet someone out in the courtyard alone. I figured it was just one of the preppy fan girls. So I didn't go. It was Vincent. I smiled lightly and put the stuff away, keeping the letter with me.

So I sat there and waited for him, the little envelope in my jacket. But as the night grew later and later, I started to kinda worry. He was never this late. Not without calling home. I mean, there had been a few times he would call the house, saying he had to stay late, but he always called. That was the thing. Never just didn't come home or contact. I tried his cell, to get no answer. I was worried, so as a last ditch attempt to contact him, I went down to Shinra myself. The desk ladies were decently nice, but said that Mr. Valentine had checked out already, and would not be returning. The more I questioned them the more I got the same answer. This is what we've been told, and we don't know any more than this. Eventually they shooed me out, and I left, grumbling. I figured that maybe Vincent had been fired and he was wandering around. Maybe he was home already. With that hopeful thought I rushed home, to find the house empty. So I waited. He never came back.