Luffy And Ace Death Novels & Stories

Diego stood up with a thread of blood coming out of the right corner of his lip, and when he was in front of Ace again, Diego laughed mockingly. “What? Do you think you can stop me from doing this by a simple punch? You were the one who took everything from me when you sent those robbers to kill Eliza.” Diego said completely sure about his words. Ace’s eyes darkened. “What? You don’t think I know it? I’m one hundred percent sure that you killed Eliza for her not to be with me and this time you’ll pay for the consequences of your acts.” “Shut the fuck up!” Another punch.

I took a close look at it before my eyes slightly widened. A snake wrapped around a sword and a skull tattoo. The sword was into the skull and the snake was coming out from the skull's eyes, mouth and other holes on it's face. It wasn't big but any person who is or was, in my case, involved in the underworld knew what this tattoo mean The Italian Mafia. Ace was part of the Italian mafia. A C E I stared at Ivy who had her eyes fixed on the tattoo on my wrist which represented the Italian mafia. Her eyes were wide opened and her lips were slightly parted. She hadn't realized that I was staring at her, she was too concentrated on the tattoo.

Boss " Of course my pet , has the target been neutralized? Black Ace" Absolutely. I made a perfect head shot. Boss " I know you'd do a great job. Black Ace" So does this mean I get a wish? Boss " Of course, what do you want? Black Ace" Right now I would love to kill Diamond. He called me crazy. Boss " He did, huh? Can't you let him go? Black Ace" Uh-uh.. I want him dead. Boss " Alright then, do as you wish. Black Ace" Oh thank you daddy.

“ Young master Ace, it’s no use anymore. We were able to found the pieces of the yacht, but never her body. It seems that we don’t have a chance but to accept that --------- “ The man didn’t get the chance to finish his words when Ace pulled the trigger five times on his head. “ No body, no conclusion. Got it?! “ His loud roar made everyone’s body trembled. Red who's on his right side didn’t make a reaction because he knew how Ace would turn to if he’s angry. He may hurt his master but he thinks the same like the man who’s lying on the floor with blood all over him.

I mumbled as I strolled around him. “Ha!” Luis chuckled. “You are not serious, are you?” “Ace, I will never leave Angel. Try with all your might, but I will never, ever leave her!” “Ha!” I chuckled back. “That's exciting. Your confidence is exciting, but I'm afraid, I'm the one pulling the strings. So, you can shove it up your ass. Hmm?!” “I'm eliminating you forever after you have a little lover’s goodbye!” I concluded. “Are you going to kill me? Have you lost so much zeal to fight, that you're resorting to murder? I always knew you were emasculated, but I never thought it’d get to this extent.” He muttered, tittering.

I retorted,“I don't, and I don't think I'll ever get it.” “Then I think you'll get it when I tell you that Luca is behind the death of your father.” My brain lost its ability to process his information at that moment. I braced myself again, “What did you say?” “I believe you heard me the first time.” Ace replied, going over to his table as he picked up a file separated from the others. He walked back to me, handing it over. I grabbed it, my gaze darted from the brown file to his face. He had no facial expression that he was joking around. I opened the file, skimming through some details about my deceased father.

Then Ace slowly turned his head and looked back at the villain. "I won't..." he rasped. His voice barely worked anymore. "I won't be the reason another war gets recorded in history." He swallowed hard. Then somehow, despite the blood, the poison, and the pain, a mocking smirk appeared on his face before he gave one final middle finger. "Fuck you." The villain's expression instantly darkened. His jaw clenched. For the first time all night, he actually looked angry. But before he could order another round of torture, Ace's strength finally ran out.

Justin queried, hungry to know more. “I'm not so sure, but I think a steak from the magical oak tree of the infernal region can destroy whoever is trapped in the unbinding.” Ace bellowed. “What does that mean for me?” “Though you survived when Hayley killed you. You have still a fifty-fifty chance of living.” Ace said walking back to the desk where he was. “So the steak could kill me.” Justin said taking a deep breath. “You have to keep this a secret from Edmond. I have to go to work.” Ace peered at him.

Giovanni and Angelina sat in the back with Zayn, while everyone else followed in other cars. The adrenaline was still coursing through me—my blood humming, heartbeat steady and calm, mind sharp. Killing does that to me. It clears my head. “Amore,” Ace said suddenly, glancing at me. His eyes held amusement, danger, and something else I couldn’t quite place. “Do you realize you just shot the leader of the Lebanese Mafia?” His lips pulled into a small smirk. “They’re going to come after you now.” I paused. Oh. Oops.

Ace noticed my distress and instinctively rushed towards me, his concern piercing through my rage as he tried to calm me down. "Quita tus malditas manos de mi! I hate you, Ace Ambrose! I thought I was your light! You only lied to me and ripped my heart out, and now you're chewing on it!" The words tore from my throat like a wounded animal as I pushed him away, my anger mingling with fear. As he called for the doctors, my vision blurred, the crimson stain expanding, and in that moment of despair, I mumbled, "I even died for you..." The weight of my sacrifice hung heavy in the air, a haunting reminder of how deep my love had run, even if it had only brought me pain.