Ace BlaireAce looked at the golden medicine, questioning how it could kill someone. When the blonde poked him and asked about his tattoo he put a hand on his cheek and was a bit shocked, before letting out a heavy sigh.
"Boss did it to me around a month after I joined. I was kidnapped and...um...'abused' in a certain way. It was supposed to be a tear drop to mark that I had been through some type of torment and that I had killed a man in battle, but I kept squirming so it turned out like this." He saw a mirror and looked intently at his cheek, poking it. He could still see himself at that point being held by chains in some stranger's basement. He could remember being there for a week before his fellow Crips finally found him and took him down. He saw himself delivering the finally blow. That was the first time he killed someone. The blood that was left on his hands and face after stabbing the man with the katana he had on his mantle. It was celestial bronze, but he didn't know that at the time. He instinctively grabbed the handle of his blade, the very same he had used that day. Who knew who the man's godly parent was. He was corrupt anyway, so Ace had no choice. The teen hoped which ever good it was would understand that.
He saw the boss trying to get him to hold still while he tried to work the ink coated needle into his skin.
"Now look what you went and made me do!" Boss had scolded before giving him a good smack across the other side of his face, as to not tough the new ink. One of the other members laughed and said it had more character to it than just a tear drop. The boss wasn't amused, but went with it, not wanting to have to start over on the other cheek.
Oh yeah, he definitely remembered that day. He remembered it a little too well.