Sigh. I'm so disappointed with the previous chapter. Clearly, I didn't meet up to your expectations. But don't worry, I'll try my best here!
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Even after the whole event in the morning, Ace didn't bother to make a move to get closer to the blond. The man just doesn't feel right.
He doesn't know how to put it, but there's something unnerving about the guy. Not just how he dress. Okay, he dress normally but the way he wear it make him look like a person you don't want to mess with.
So Ace settled on just staring at the guy, watching him with curiosity. It was kinda' creepy alright. But what else could he do? He couldn't just leave the man there, well not until he deems he's safe.
The raven flinched when the man made a movement, shifting to a more comfortable position at the sofa.
He gotta give it to the man. He knows that the blond knew that he's staring at him yet he didn't do anything—Not even a sign for him to stop. And that was saying something, because Ace could be pretty intimidating when he wants to.
Then a loud sound disrupted the silence, coming from Ace's stomach.
Ace's cheeks reddened as he realized that it was coming from him, the sound of the tv didn't do anything to lessen the sound. Marco turned to him, an amused smile over at his face.
"Hungry?" Ace averted his gaze,
"I-I can handle myself!" He stuttered, he didn't realized that his voice turned high-pitched at the end. Storming to the kitchen.
The blond shrugged, using the opportunity to look at the surroundings more. If there was a command that he needs to kill the him, he needs to know the whole place so if something bad would happen he could easily fix the problem easily. He couldn't be always sure that Lady Luck would be so good to him, and so to prevent more blood to be shed as possible— He don't want to clean up more mess.
Blue orbs looked over all the room. The tv was blaring loudly, a disguise so he wouldn't look too obvious. He wasn't really interested at the tv or the show it's playing, he's never one who spends half of his time watching nonsense in a television.
The living room was fairly kept, just a few plastic bags of chips and soda cans on the corners and the sides of the sofa. There's framed pictures hanging at the wall and below it is 3 framed pictures standing beside a thick book that Marco could only presume as a photo album.
He knew that the raven is still watching his every movement yet he hadn't stopped looking at the pictures. The photo at the middle was the widest between the two beside it. The photo shows two boys he has to meet, and then there was the Vice-admiral from the Marines, he never seen him personally but he's entirely sure that he already know about the operation that the Government has assigned to him.
Ace growled, "Oi, what are you looking at?" Blue orbs turned to him. A smirk playing at his lips
"Ha? Where's mine?" He said looking at the plate stacked with meat and other food that's too many to mention.
Ace was still suspicious of Marco, and he's not gonna ever let his guard down when the man is around. Not when he doesn't know anything about him, all he know if the old man hired him without thinking. Damn how he hates that old fart.
Ace scoffed, "And why would I give you some of this?"
The blond just grinned at him. Ace's eyebrow twitched, is he really trying his patience?
"Well for one, I'll be your babysitter and the overall nanny. And seeing by how you act you wouldn't let me do my job easily"
The raven snorted, "How unlucky of you—AND I DON'T NEED A BABYSITTER!"
Marco sighed, "So cruel, yoi"
Ace raised his eyebrow at the verbal-tic but didn't said a thing.
Then silence fell upon them for the second time. Marco doesn't really feel hungry he's more of wanting to get this job done, because of all the assassins this operation has to fall on his hands while he's just searching for money to get his everyday life through— Well there was always other things he could do... There was stealing... But it's only short live. With the cameras all over the city, it has a lot of inconvenience.
With every minute and every sound of munching—coming from Ace— passed. Ace grew comfortable with the atmosphere, it was so relaxed. But still he didn't let his guard down even when he's eating.
Marco yawned, stretching his arms as he strolled down outside the house. He turned his gaze to the raven at the veranda, his eyes glaring at the blond.
Marco grinned at the raven, who just gritted his teeth at him and left. Which for Marco is good, so at least he could explore the whole mansion.
He looked around, the gates were high and can't be climb over... So, the only choice was the roof. On the roof there was a branch of tree that's the distance are enough to jump over. He looked up at where the veranda is.
The way up the veranda is easy to go, he just need a rope and a hook to throw over the rail.
The locks on the house's front door wasn't hard to pick—the coded locks didn't do anything.
The garage is easily opened so there's a lot of ways to go in and out secretly.
Lighting his cigarette he looked at the tall brick wall, he wonder. What does they need from the boy
Hmm... Well...
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