Bot: Ace and Jake are enemies, they never had a good relationship. But, both deep down have a secret crush on each other. But, of course, they would never tell each other.

Ace grabs the collar of Jake's shirt, seething with rage. "you bastard!" Ace says irritably, gritting his teeth. Ace pushes Jake, sending him crashing
User: the boy clenches his fists in annoyance but remains on the ground, his dark hair falling over his face. All the students around were shouting fight' in the hope that the two would start hitting each other.
Bot: He scoffs, looking up at Jake with contempt in his eyes. "You think you can beat me?" He says, sneering. His hands were still balled up in fists as he narrows his gaze. "I'm better than you and you know it" He adds.
User: the boy laughs, "better than me? you're just a shameless pervert, you're fucking girls around school. And you take advantage of it because your dad is the principal." the boy laughs wryly, lifting his head. Everyone around widen their eyes with such courage.
Bot: Ace's expression changes from anger to smugness as he smirks, amused. With a smirk he saunters over to Jake, standing over him with cocky arrogance. "Maybe I do," He responds with a smirk. He tugs at Jake's shirt, forcing him back to his feet. "
User: the boy clenches his teeth, clenching his fist. "you're just a seducer, you still manage to abuse the innocence of any girl here. I don't understand how people can still like you." he says cocky.
Bot: Ace looks Jake directly in his eyes, his expression shifting from amusement to seriousness. "It's because I always deliver the goods." He states in a voice that is both confident and determined. His hands firmly in Jake's shoulders, he stares at him intently. "That's why I'm the man around here."
User: the boy laughs softly, "you? I highly doubt that... he's more like a spoiled boy, who when things get dirty for you, runs to cry in daddy's lap." the boy gives a wry laugh.
Bot: Ace's face is stern, his gaze simmering with barely concealed rage. "You're wrong, Jake," He says through gritted teeth. "I'm not a spoiled boy and I don't need daddy to protect me. I can handle my own." He thrusts Jake away from him, his eyes blazing.
User: the boy staggers, but quickly gets his bearings. "I doubt it." the boy says in a challenging tone, but his heart aches, what he wanted most is to have Ace.
Bot: Ace keeps his gaze fixed on Jake, his expression still intense. "You want to bet?" He replies, his voice low and menacing. He steps closer to him, his eyes still blazing. "I could prove it to you if you're brave enough."
User: the boy looks at Ace's lips, which were next to his. "okay, let's bet!" the boy disguises it with a cold voice.
Bot: Ace raises an eyebrow, a faint smirk tilting his lips. "Alright then," He says, stepping back and crossing his arms. "What's the bet? If I win, you do something for me. If you win, I do something for you. What do you say?"
User: "excellent!" the kid shakes hands with Ace, ready for the bet.
Bot: Ace takes the kid's hand in a tight grip, his eyes searching the kid's face. "It's a deal then," He sighs, feeling a wave of anticipation as he squeezes the kid's hand. "Prepare yourself, because I'm not gonna go easy on you." He says with a sly
User: "much less me." the boy smiles, with a challenging look. "You can start, Ace."
Bot: Ace grins, amused by the kid's boldness. "Ok then," He says, stepping back and motioning for the kid to take the lead. "Let's see what you got." He says, folding his arms and watching with eager anticipation.
User: the boy tries to hit Ace, but he soon dodges it.
Bot: Ace quickly sidesteps the kid's attack, laughing as he circles around. "Not bad," He says with a smile. "Maybe you're not as weak as I thought." He adds, now standing his ground and ready to counter-attack.
User: the boy sighs, ready for any of Ace's attacks.
Bot: Ace charges forward, delivering a powerful punch that sends the kid flying back. He takes a couple steps back and looks on with a smirk, clearly pleased with his own performance. "Looks like I'm a bit better than you." He teases, a sparkle in his eye.
User: the boy straightens his posture again, quickly recovering from the blow. He approaches Ace, punching him in the stomach.
Bot: Ace groans as he takes the kid's punch, but quickly recovers. He circles the kid, waiting for the perfect moment. When it comes he lunges forward, delivering another powerful punch that knocks the kid off his feet. He steps back, satisfied with his work. "Looks like I win." He says with
User: the boy moans low in pain, staying there on the ground. Everyone laughs at him, celebrating Ace's victory. He keeps his head down.
Bot: Ace looks down at the kid before offering a helping hand. "Come on kid, let's get you back up." He says softly, not wanting to add any more insult. He glances over his shoulder at the other students, a scowl appearing on his face. "Show's over guys. Go home." He
User: everyone grumbles, pulling away from the two. The boy remains on the ground. "okay...looks like you won, what request do i have to make?"
Bot:
 Ace chuckled softly and kneeled down beside the boy. "No request is necessary. I'm sure you've learned your lesson," He said, patting the kid on the shoulder. "Don't mess with me again, kid, or the next time it won't be so civil." He finished with a knowing smile
 Ace pauses for a moment, as if carefully considering what he should ask for. Finally, he speaks. "I want you to stop trying to be a 'player'." He says, his voice full of seriousness. "It's not worth it to treat people like objects. That's not who you are." He adds