Why Did Garp Let Ace Die Novels & Stories

' Serena, stripped of my support, went bankrupt. This was her intended ending anyway, so I felt no pity for her. As for Lark, without the abilities I bought for her, she died at the hands of her stepmother. The system was ruthless to the core. Before she died, she told her she was only good with the gun because of the purchase I made. Her lips moved, but she never managed to even say the words, "I'm sorry." Still, I no longer cared for their apologies. Finally, the system transferred my last reward. Two billion.

“Under Ace.” I stood so fast my chair scraped the floor. “No,” I said. “Absolutely not.” “I think it’s a good idea,” Mr. Garren replied. Ace turned to him. “Father—“ “It’s settled,” his father said. “She’s going to be your wife so she should start learning about the business,” he added. I looked at Ace expecting him to say something to counter it but he was quiet. His face was calm but his eyes were restless. Something broke inside me seeing his defeat. I realized he couldn’t save me either. I walked away before I completely fell apart.

But now I knew why so many men were needed. My mother and Miranda were already engaged in an animated discussion, one I didn't want to put an end to just yet. I took my time walking up to the entrance of the place I once called home. Ace settled his open palm on my back — just above the gun he had given me. He gave me one last nod of assurance and I finally understood why Gunnar trusted Ace so profoundly. Trigger Happy Suzie sure knew how to carry himself with a deadly aura surrounding him. He glared at the guards that glanced at him, pulling me closer to him in an attempt to leave as minimal distance between us as possible. Ace was planning to use himself as a human shield. Hopefully, it wo

Ace face muscle loosened, panting slightly. "I didn't kill her," he mumbled, his voice distant, as if coming from someone else. "It was Him. I... didn't have any choice. I had to do it. To save my friends." A heavy silence fell over the room, broken only by Ace's ragged breathing and the beep of the heart monitor. "You know why I came here?" Agostino asked, the cold metal of the handcuffs fell away as he uncuffed Ace's hands. For a brief moment, Ace felt a flicker of hope - perhaps his grandfather was here to help after all.

Was it really Ace and his gang then? I saw Ace walk up to him and ordered his men to remove the bag which covered his face. When the bag was removed, I was stunned to see that man's face. Suddenly, Ace pointed a gun at him. I shouted and banged on the door but I heard the gunshot before the door was open. When they finally opened it, I ran up to the guy and checked him. I couldn't hear his heartbeat. He was dead. "What are you doing…" Before he finished, I gripped his collar and asked, "Why did you kill him?"

"Mom would be disappointed." That was the final blow. Evelyn’s eyes filled with anger, and she opened her mouth to say something, but before she could, Ace jabbed the needle into her neck. Her scream echoed through the cell as the liquid entered her bloodstream, her body convulsing violently. Ace stood up, watching her writhe in agony. He didn’t feel satisfaction. He didn’t feel triumphant. All he felt was emptiness. Turning on his heel, Ace walked toward the door, leaving his sister behind. As he reached the exit, he looked over his shoulder one last time, watching as Evelyn’s body stilled, her breathing ragged.

He whispered to me and I smirked, “Go on, I want to see it with my own eyes.” He nodded, still in his rampage mode. He really was not showing any mercy as he went full blown attacking them, massacring them. When we reached the Fowler’s room, they fired some strange weapons at us but Ace was quick to crack our bones and kill them. Everyone was almost dead, except the old man, our leader. “You killed enough of my men, bastard!” He yelled in rage, pointing at us his machine gun, and continued firing. But Ace’s skin felt like his skin was made out of stone as it didn’t even have any effect on him. He blocked every bullet and instead, grabbed a metal to fire it back at him. The bullet pierced str

Ace rolled his stunning hazel eyes, "I obviously was just fucking with him. To drive my point home, though, every few weeks I had someone deliver boxes of chocolate and flowers to his eldest daughter. It was a reminder that if he fucked with me then I'd fuck with him." "Well then, that explains this," Jericho mused, "we can't get rid of one and leave the other because it would be a loose end." "The cub's right," Gunnar confirmed, "if we leave one alive with the information they have, it won't take them long to figure out we were behind the murder. We've got to wipe them both out without it looking suspicious. You've done a lot of stupid things, Ace, but this has to take the fucking cake. For

Ace threatened pointing at Valerie's dead body. I wiped my tears and sprang up, I saw a smile appear on his face but when I started to speak it faded into a scowl. "I will rather die than be with a man like you Ace. You better go ahead and kill me this instant because I will never be yours! " I let out glaring at him. "Fine then, you've made your choice," A sinister smile played on his lips and he pointed the gun at me. But to my surprise, he fell to the floor.

Jaxon was leting Chris live. Ace walked swiftly down the hallway, not noticed by anyone. Jaxon tossed Chris forward, done with him. Chris stumbled up, his feet slipping on his own blood that was on the floor. His green eyes lifted to meet Ace's gaze, watching the man stride down the hallway. Ace watched his eyes falter and dim, a look of loss on his face. He knew Ace's motive, and there was nothing he could. So allowed himself to be grabbed by Ace's strong grip, and allowed himself to die.