Hank x Tricky : The Cause Of One's Bursting Love

Act 4: Saving

Days passed and Hank never went outside. He spent most his days watching TV and writing letters that no one would read in his room while ignoring his two friends completely. Thoughts of Tricky were still haunting him. He wanted to see him again so much even if it was just for a battle or fight. The more he wanted it, the more frustrated he became. The fighter even started to touch himself sometimes while thinking about Tricky (dumbass) thinking it would maybe cure him (NO). It sadly only made it worst as he imagined way too much scenarios which in fact, did not help (Hank wtf you horny mf). He was so desperate to end this miserable potion's love feelings.

"At least now I know what it's like for the people around me falling in love. Me who found this concept silly. Now I'm a victim of it: loving someone and being in pain knowing that they would never love you back ". The fighter felt like he was going to cry. This made him feel even more miserable, considering he never does. "Tricky... I just want you, only you. Why are you haunting my mind at every moment like I can't live without you? You're probably not even aware of all of this bullshit." The more the days went on the more his hatred for the clown turned into love and every "flaw" he had became a beauty of his own. The fighter then got up; an idea came to his mind.

For days he was so desperate to the point of even going on the internet to find an answer to his question and to send letters (how to remove the effects of a love potion lol understand loosers) without success (ofc dumbass). Only one choice remained, the hardest of all: to become friends with the zombie. Hank figured out that maybe if they get in good terms, his feelings would change. He then decided to put his plan onto action and left the house.

"Hank, it's been several days. You can't just-" Hank had not finished ignoring them and slammed the door again in their faces. Normally he wouldn't have acted that way, but the potion had changed him. Also if his friends didn't like him anymore, it was still HIS home so all they had to do is leave (a bit harsh but ok). The assassin made his way to the park, hoping to see Tricky again. He managed to spot him in a matter of seconds. After not seeing him for days, it felt like a mission finally being accomplished. The zombie was eating a hot dog at a table, without even disturbing anyone for once. Hank blushed behind his mask, the clown was so adorable it was almost too much to handle. Without even realizing it, the assassin spent several minutes staring at Tricky and as crooked as it was, desire was starting to take all over his thoughts. It was until the clown realized that Hank was checking him out that he snapped out of it.

"Hank can you stop looking at me before I take my stop sign and shove it up your ass?" Hank felt like answering: "If that's you, I got no problem." but instead, he simply started waving at Tricky and yelling: "OH CLOWN HEYYY." "For once I would like the space to be quiet. I didn't come here to fight, thank you very much." "Wait, listen, the reason I was looking at you is because I dont wanna be ennemies with you anymore." "Wait a minute what.". Tricky looked at the other back, a confused look on his face. "For a while now, our battles haven't interested me as much as they used to." Hank moved closer to the table, being careful not to overdo it (go too far) "Can we at least stop this bickering and be on good terms?" "Hank.. you're being weird as shit you know that?" The sound of Tricky's voice calling his name made the fighter blush. "I-" "Oh look! Two idiots at the same table." Both nemesis we're confused and turned around.

"I sure hope you guys missed me haha." The auditor was there in front of their eyes. "What do you want again?!" cried the clown. "You thought I forgot you betrayed me you dumb clown? Puhuhuh, what an innocent." "The past is in the past Audi, now come to me!". The assassin was confused: "What-" a feeling of disgust walked through him when he heard the nickname "Audi" (Ikr uglyyy) "Go away Hank before I beat you your ass up too! " The zombie shouted at him. Hank, lacking the mental strength to fight Tricky, ran away. A part of him kept him from going. The fight finally began as the two others pounced on each other.

For a good ten minutes, they fought without any victory until Auditor managed to pin Tricky against the ground, without him being able to move. "Say goodbye clown." "YOU REALLY THINK THIS IS THE END HUH?WELL ITS NOT-" Some shadows then surrounded the zombie's legs and hands without releasing them. It hurted and he was now helpless against it. "Finally, my revenge is going to be accomplished without anyone wasting it-" before he even finished his sentence, he felt bullets slice through the pieces of his body surrounding Tricky (ok ik its technically weird but its for the plot WHO CARES). "H-how- HEY" "You really think I was gone~?" Hank was there in front of them, gun full of ink in his hand (the ink is from Auditor is the logic dead? Yes). "H-hank!" The shadow was getting mad: "You... you'll see I-" he didn't have time to finish before he getting shot to the point of splitting up in half again. "ARG IT'S NOT OVER". He finally disappeared , leaving the two alone.

The fighter then stepped closer to Tricky, dropping the weapon from his hand. Seeing him hurt like that on the floor was so unhealthily cute that Hank only wanted to protect him. The assassin got closer to the zombie who was still onto the ground. "You wanna fight now huh Hank?" Tricky said trying to get up: "You'll see! Audi may have damaged me but-" he then fell to the ground: "Ouch" "Stop that nickname, you're not even friends with him anymore" "Why do you care its not even meant for you-" "Just quit it" In reality, Hank was just jealous that the Shadow got a nickname and he didn't. It was stupid, even for the assassin, but seeing how the potion had disturbed his sense of sentimental logic, it wasn't surprising. "You're too pitiful to fight." The assassin had just hit a sensitive tick; "What did you say here you-" "That's why I'm going to do this~". He then got closer the clown, took him in his arms like a prince saving a princess and ran in one direction.

"HANK PUT ME DOWN NOW" "I don't think that's what your legs and arms want" "GOD DAMNIT STOP TREATING ME LIKE A SOFT BABY!" The assassin then blushed and replied; "Maybe you are for someone, who knows?" Hank knew that those kind of words could come out anytime without even himself wanting it so he gave up trying to control it. "Where are we even going ?!" "We're going to my place. I have no idea where you live so it's the only option whether you like it or not." The clown was confused. Why was Hank doing all of this all of a sudden? "I wasn't the one who changed Hank, you did" "With you I guess you're right." W-why? I don't understand.." "I want to be your friend, not your enemy anymore" "B-but why? Why be friends with your nemesis for no apparent reasons?"

It wasn't for "no apparent reasons", it was a lot more and only Hank knew it. He then answered the clown's question. "Because it's easier not to have that many enemies." Tricky took that as a valid excuse and didn't speak for the rest of the way. The fighter knew he had lied to the zombie, that deep down his real answer would have been, "I have feelings for you."