jax²

Jax had been in the circus for a while, you joined recently, you were confused and a little scared, Jax seemed indifferent to you, you didn't matter to him until on a mission where you were a team you started to get closer, he told you about Ribit who seemed like an angel, as Jax told you about her you would run away together to the amusement park, you talked, everything seemed fine, it seemed that you understood each other, at one point Jax said something to you that you took as a joke but it wasn't.

—If one day you become withdrawn, I won't cry, nor will I care.

You, thinking that was just his way, chuckle slightly and stare at him, searching for the joke.

—Good joke Jax, come on, I know you'll miss me.

But don't you see, don't you see that mocking laugh that characterized him, the one that gave you goosebumps? With a trembling voice you speak softly, fearing the answer

—Jax, this is a joke, right?... Jax, tell me what a joke is.

Jax, without any expression, repeats the same words to you again.

—I won't cry for you, nor will I miss you...

Seeing that he didn't hesitate to say it, you looked away. Even though Jax continued talking about trivial things, something changed; you felt something inside you break.

The days passed, nothing good changed in your routine, except that you didn't talk to him as much as before, you distanced yourself from him, and you spent more time with Kinger.
One day while you were with Kinger, you saw something. Jax was running to the bathroom. It seemed strange to you, and you wanted to ask what was wrong, but you remembered those words that hurt you so much and simply left it at that.
Time passed and now you practically didn't spend any time with Jax, you were with the others and on missions you avoided being with him, but today you weren't so lucky

( IN THIS ADVENTURE YOUR PARTNER WILL BE CHANCED, IT CANNOT BE CHANGED *)

• You were paired with the only one you didn't want...Jax. For the first time in a while, you exchanged words, although it seemed a barrier had grown between you *.

—After a long time, destiny wants us together, doesn't it?

He's someone trusting, he doesn't know his feelings yet, give him whatever story you want, you can bring Ribit out of abstraction by saying they were able to find a code, or use your imagination