He's ruthless, relentless and a criminal genius. (Y/N) (L/N) AKA The Ace of Spades will do everything he can to ensure that the bright light of Beacon Academy is snuffed out for good. Along with the will of those who reside in it...
"Deceit is an ar...
Jaune Arc rested his head against the wall, seemingly questioning his past action against Cardin. Now that they are aware of a rogue within Beacon's ranks. It's now only a matter of time before he strikes again, Jaune's act is a fuse that'll eventually lead to... erm let's just say, future plans for this popsicle stand.
Me: Great job Jaune. I'm impressed.
Jaune: Yeah, I-you know... I kinda feel that I've accomplished something worth my life...
I snapped, pointed at him in a friendly manner. And smiling slyly, he did good.
Me: That my friend is growing confidence. That's a first step towards destroying beac- AHEM! Destroying beat-downs of your charisma.
Jaune initially looked shocked, and scratched his head. But then tried to self-redeem himself for what he's done.
Jaune: Yeah, but... I killed someone. I don't think tha-
NO! When I make my big proclaim about myself, I cannot have this guy suspect me! He'll get in the way!
Me: Dude, you're being a pacifist. I don't blame you, being a pacifist is okay. But being a pacifist to the power of ten isn't really a good trait to have.
Jaune: I know but... I don't want to kill.
Me: Listen here buddy, I'm on a tightrope right now. So, can you meet me near the Emerald Forest at seven pm?
Jaune: Ummm.
Me: Having homo thoughts? Cause I'll knock them outta there if you mention anything about it! Still come!
Jaune: Okay! Okay!
I pocketed my hands into my black jeans and strode towards the cafeteria, I slipped out an Ace of Spades with my gloved hand and dropped it onto the ground. People ignored me as I walked past, not knowing the malevolence that was just a few inches from them. I didn't wanna have to do this, but I have to kill that guy. Well, then... what the fuck? Anyone who gets in the way of me deserves more than just a slit to the throat.
Cafeteria
Diana: ...And then! He's like 'hey babe, I got a big sword I wanna show you.'
Me: Damn, so you let him use your sheath?
Diana: Jerk!
She punched me on the chest, Me and Caleb laughed put of our minds as Diana blushed, Lilith was busy eating a hamburger and swallowed the piece she was eating. I grabbed a bite of my churro and went onto my scroll.
Lilith: Hi Y/N, What are you doing there.
Me: Um wha? Who? Nothing? I mean it's not like I'm planning to take over this school? *whistles a tune*
Lilith: You say the funniest things sometimes.
Me: Hah! I know, I guess it's sorta my thing.
Lilith: Oh and by the way. I'm going shopping in Vale for the afternoon. Grimm Studies today was cancelled. Would you like to join me?
Me: Well sure, anything for my teammates.
Lilith: Thanks Ace.
Me: Anytime Lilith. I guess I could have a time off from other, 'projects' I've been busy on.
Timeskip: Mall
The two of us entered the mall, it was mildly crowded, due to it being a weekday. Lilith sighted a shoe shop, grabbing my hand.
Lilith: Come on Ace!
Me: Whatever you say.
Entering the shop we saw rows upon rows of shoes all around. I could even smell the distinct scent of perfume...
Lilith: Ohh I wanna try that one!
She squeals, pointing to a pair of lilac heels sitting on a top of the shelf. I barely reach it on my tippy toes. Slightly knocking the box containing the shoes over, they end up hitting my head smack middle.
Me: Ow!
Lilith: Silly boy.
She shook her head as I rubbed mine wincing as my aura healed my bruise up.
Me: Well, what are you waiting for. Why don't you try those on?
Lilith: Oh don't worry, I will. I'l probably even buy them. Thanks for getting them for me.
Me: No problem...
Lilith: You can go wait outside for me or something.
Lilith motioned, heading towards the fitting room.
Me: Alright. Sure!
I walked out of the shoe shop. Looking around, I make sure no one is within an earshot of my lighter. I flick it open and spark it to life, pulling a cigar from my pocket. I clench it within my mouth and perform a spinning trick with my zippo. Letting out a puff of smoke, and looking around one more time. That's when I sighted a piece of paper on the wall right next to me. My own mugshot.
WANTED!
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Y/N L/N! 18 Years Old y/h(Your height) Aliases: Spade, Ace of Spades. Extremely Dangerous! Call: 9-1-1 if spotted.
I huffed grabbing the poster and placing it and my cigar into a garbage can. Lighting it up, I chuckle. A few wanted signs? Against me? The Ace of Spades? That's cute, and outright dastardly! As if I'm some sort of manipulative mastermind. I'm a model citizen of good standing and respec-
