Chapter's quote:
"Red means I love you~"
Being on the ground...
Writhing in pain :)
Because fuck you❤"
While Grim and Y/n made their way in the direction the portrait said Ace had gone, Grim muttered and complained about how much as was a Scumbag. But oh oh oh. Y/n was not listening as her mind was clouded with red. Sadistic thoughts ran through her head bout what she would do when she got her hands on Ace.
She flexed her left hand and a small sadistic smile spread across her face. 'Oh, Ace! You better start counting your last seconds of living.'
As the two got closer to the hall of mirrors y/n picked up a soul signature of a familiar boy. And would ya looky here. A wild Ace was there. Y/n could also hear him, he wasn't very far.
"No way I'm washing a hundred windows. Time to head home." He said with a sigh. However, the hair on his neck and the presence directly behind him had him frozen in place.
"My, my, Ace. You know it wasn't very nice just ditching us like that." Y/n said. Her voice was soft, as it was right next to his ear, and was laced with malice heavily coated with sugar. Ace shuttered.
"Shit. They found me.""Stop right there criminal scum! I'm not gonna let you slink off that easily!" Grim shouted from his spot a bit farther away. Even with y/n right next time, lands twitching to wring his neck, he was still cocky.
"Like anyone would stop for a pyro furball like you," He held up his index and middle fingers, "Peace!" And with that, he ran off. Like a little mouse. It's fine though. Y/n enjoys a little hunt every now and then.
"It's not fair for you to get out of it! I want to sk-" Grim whined but cut himself off as he felt y/n's stare on him. He may respect y/n but damn she's scary without even saying or really doing anything!At some point, another male entered the hall of mirrors. He hummed in confusion when he saw Ace running his way and eventually past him.
"Hey you with the blue hair," Y/n said as she stood next to the new male.
"Me?" he pointed to himself.
"Yes you. Use your magic to slow him down." The blue haired male made a shocked and confused face.
"You want me to use my magic to capture someone!?" He began rambling about what he could do when Grim cut him off by shouting.
"I don't care what you do, just stop him! And hurry up!"
"O-ok ok. Uhh. Let's try...Something heavy!"The blue haired boy waved his pen and summoned something heavy! A...A whole ass cauldron...wtf.
Anyways it lands on top of Ace causing him to groan. To which gained a snicker from y/n and hysterical laughter from grim.
"What the hell? Is that a cauldron!?" Grim decides to put salt to the wound.
"Check it out! Ace is as flat as a pancake under that cauldron! Hehehe So lame!" Y/n nodded with a small smile as she walked closer to Ace's trapped form.
"He really is. It's quite amusing." She walked right in front of him and Ace looked up at her with a glare. However, y/n kept smiling. Her smile became one of malice and her eyes shone with sadistic intent. "As well as quite pathetic."The blue haired guy spoke as he saw what he had summoned. "I didn't realize it would be a full-on cauldron. Did I overdo it?" He wondered out loud. Y/n appeared right beside him and placed a hand on his shoulder.
"You did great." The blue haired boy flushed a bit at the compliment."Oww. C'mon, you two didn't need me. Those 100 windows will be clean in a flash." Ace said as he somehow got from under his confinement. Y/n narrowed her eyes at Ace with a small frown.
"The punishment was direct orders from the principal. Because you were also given the punishment, you can't skip out. You also agreed to do it so you have double no choice. Now Ace Trappola," Y/n leaned down a bit (since she is taller than him by nearly a head) you either come willingly or I drag you by the neck. Which will it be?"
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