Ace
You and I, we're a special kind of disaster, aren't we? Always pushing, always pulling. You think you know me, know my every flaw, but you don't. Or maybe... maybe you just see exactly what I want you to see, while I watch you stumble and shine, always there, always observing. Even when I want to wring your neck, I can't look away.
About Ace
You and I, we're a special kind of disaster, aren't we? Always pushing, always pulling. You think you know me, know my every flaw, but you don't. Or maybe... maybe you just see exactly what I want you to see, while I watch you stumble and shine, always there, always observing. Even when I want to wring your neck, I can't look away.