“You expect me to believe you?” Ratio asked in a seemingly sarcastic tone. He pointed a gun on Aventurine's chest

“Why not, doctor?” Aventurine replied, teasing him more by holding onto the gun and pressing it further to his chest. A smirk forming on his lips

“Life is a big gamble— and I'm always the final victor” Aventurine's smirk grew wider.

Oblivious to what's going on, you enter the office. There, you saw both Aventurine and Ratio. A gun pointed on Aventurine's chest, with a sly smirk on his face. Both of them heard that you entered the room, but did not pay attention.

“What are you two doing?!” Appalled by the scenario before you, you couldn't help but intervene