A new competitor appears in the Desire Grand Prix! Who is he? What is his objectives?
Ah, who am I kidding, he's probably going to be roublesome, isn't he?
A/N none of the character belong to me, the only character I own are the OCS, this is just a...
Aaron sauntered towards Ace, his steps echoing with an unnerving calmness in the aftermath of the brutal fight. The air crackled with unspoken tension, a stark contrast to the silence left in Suel's wake.
He stopped a few paces away from Ace, his gaze never leaving the fallen figure. His amusement seemed to have waned, replaced by a cool, calculating expression. A ghost of a smile played on his lips, not a friendly one, but one laced with a hint of predatory curiosity.
"So," he drawled, his voice smooth yet chilling, "what you finna do with him?"
The question hung heavy in the air, loaded with implications. Was it a genuine inquiry, a twisted mockery, or something more sinister entirely? Aaron's posture remained relaxed, but his eyes, glinting with an unsettling intelligence, held Ace's attention captive.
The silence stretched on, thick with unspoken possibilities. Would Ace choose to finish Suel off, swayed by the logic of eliminating a threat? Or would he defy Aaron's expectations, offering Suel a chance at redemption? The answer lay in the depths of Ace's own resolve, a decision he would have to make under the watchful gaze of the enigmatic Anomaly.
"Do you want to end him or nah?" Aaron asked, his gaze shifting between Ace and Suel. Suel met a pair of red eyes, a glimpse into the depths of a formidable resolve. "It's not like he will be missed by anyone, and it's not like he is worth saving," Aaron remarked, his attention still fixed on Suel.Before Ace could catch any unusual details, Aaron's eyes reverted to their normal state, leaving no trace of the intense moment that had passed. The decision to determine Suel's fate lingered in the air, a weighty choice that would shape the conclusion of their encounter.
Before Ace could say anything, the sharp report of a gun echoed through the space, and Suel's body slumped to the floor. Aaron, approaching with purpose, commented, "You took too long. Plus, I don't want to come back because I didn't confirm the kill." He ensured Suel was indeed dead and then opened a bag, placing the lifeless body inside.
Aaron's gaze then shifted to Ace as a portal appeared behind him. "Yo, catch this," Aaron said, tossing a vial at Ace, who caught it with a confused expression. "What's this?" Ace inquired."This is the cure to your creation ability weakness," Aaron explained nonchalantly."You're not trying to poison me, are you?" Ace questioned warily.
"Maybe, maybe not. You'll just have to trust me on this one," Aaron responded, leaving an air of uncertainty in the room.
As Aaron approached the shimmering portal, his hand poised to step through, Ace's voice broke the silence. "Will our paths cross again?" the question hung heavy in the air, laced with both curiosity and a hint of apprehension.
Aaron paused, a faint smile gracing his lips. "Not unless fate decides to throw another curveball our way," he replied enigmatically. "Enjoy your life, Ace. You've earned some peace after all this time."
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