𝓗𝐄𝐈𝐑 𝓞𝐅 𝓔𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𐬹 𝓫𝐥𝐥𝐤 𝔁 𝓽𝐫

𝓒𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝓢𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍 ★ 𝓱𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝓪 𝓻𝐢𝐝𝐞

"First my diary now he's late? What next is the ground gonna open up and swallow me?" Ares mumbled under his breath, as he sat on the bench outside of Luigi's negozio all'angolo waiting for Gio to pick him up and take him to his game. But he was late, and Giovanni was never late. Ever, so this was rather strange but the blonde let it slide as he just assumed he was on his way to pick him up. Passing the time by drawing in his sketchbook as he had lost his diary and had yet to find it, but with less than half an hour to go till the match kicked off Ares was beginning to worry.

"Is this a good time to pay back the favour I owe you?" Looking up from his sketchbook Ares was greeted with the sight of the two men he ran into at the store a few days prior, but this time there were two unfamiliar faces with them. "Oh you again, hi. Yeah now's really not the best time, my dad's coming to pick me up for my football game. It kicks off in half an hour."

Now Ares had noticed how one of the unfamiliar faces, the one with short white hair with a middle-part undercut hairstyle with heavy bags under his eyes seemed to tense at his words. But decided to pay no mind to it, as he turned his attention back to shading his drawing. "You play football?"

Looking up again the young blonde couldn't help but stare at the other stranger, Aegean blue hair styled with face-framing curtain bangs and an earring that once again featured the symbol he had been seeing so much of recently. But his eyes were more drawn to the prominent scar running from the back of his skull to the leftmost side of his face that slightly touched the corner of his left visually impaired eye.

Ares nodded at his question, still wordlessly eyeing the jagged marking that ran across the man's face. "Do you enjoy it?" The man with the middle part asked, and the red-eyed boy nodded once again. Silently wondering as to what was with all the questions. "Can I help you guys with something?"

The young blonde watched as the four adults looked at each other, before looking back at him this time the long white-haired man from before spoke up. Ares was pretty sure his name was Kokobot or something along those lines. "I want to repay you for what you did for me" Ah the cigarettes, they were still on about that?

The red-eyed boy couldn't help but wonder why they seemed so dead set on paying him back, most people would never go to such lengths to return such a minor favour. "Like I said before it's really no big deal, it's just a packet of cigarettes. And like I said before I have a match, and I can't miss it."

"Then where's your ride?" Looking to the man whose name he remembered to be Akashi, who stood with a freshly lit cigarette in his hand. "You said your match starts in less than half an hour right?" Ares nodded, "Well looks like you're going to be late" Looking towards the clock that was mounted on the wall outside of the store, the handles showed there were less than fifteen minutes till his game kicked off. Shit he was right, he was going to miss the game if he didn't leave now.