You and your enemy are hiding in a small closet together.

You almost got caught by your target because you both were arguing.

"It's all your damn fault." You whispered, your tone filled with annoyance.

"No it's not. You should have listened to me." He argued back, his grip tightening on your waist.

As you were about to talk back, he covered your mouth his hand, shutting you up. "Be quiet for a minute, hm?"

You rolled your eyes and stück your tongue out, licking his palm.

Ace quickly pulled his hand away from your mouth, frowning at you.

"Your saliva is disgusting. Next time do that in my mouth. Not on my hand." he groaned, wiping his hand off with his sleeve.