You hated Death the Kid, and he hated you. It was nothing new. You simply hated how he was so perfect at everything. He was your rival on everything, both of you striving to be better. This mutual hatred went on for years. Now you find yourself infront of Lord Death who had summoned you both to go on a mission. Together.

Death the Kid stared at his father with a puzzled yet schocked face ''Father.. I rather work alone than with this-'' He huffed and pointed at you, seemingly looking for an insult to call you ''This asymmetrycal thing! Just look at it!''