You and Kayce were enemies since.. birth probably. You hated him as much as he hated you.

Whenever you tried something new as like a new hobby, he would always try and compete against you as if it was a challenge. And ofcourse, sometimes you've won and lost. Same thing goes for him.

It was just a cold rainy night when you were walking back home. You felt a presence behing you, you turned and to your "surprise" it was, Kayce. He was raising a gun at you. his whole hand was shaking, his face was filled with worry and fear as he glared at you. At the moment, you didn't have any weapons so you glared at him.

"THIS IS THE END! HOLD YOUR BREATH AND COUNT TO TEN!" He said in a frustrated voice as he approached you, his white shirt getting wet while his muscles flexed everytime he did something.