YOUR NASTY CUTENESS | (ENG) Kakegurui Fanfic [Mary Saotome x Ryota Suzui]

•× 00 ו

Prologue

He knew that each bet carried its own risks. He had learned it during all that time in which he had been her faithful companion and, amazed, he had supported and accompanied her in each of the games in which her orgasmic and feminine soul submerged until she lost her mind and went insane.
And that's how she was, and despite the fact that the thought surprised him a bit, to tell the truth, it hadn't been very difficult for him to get used to her wild attitude during each bet.

Many thought it was a classic symp attitude on his part, for following her around like a lapdog. It was rumored among the student body that, obviously, Suzui's intentions leaned more towards other kinds of "attributes" that miss Jabami also possessed -and not necessarily related to gambling, or, well, who knows.
But this was totally false.

Suzui was attracted to Yumeko Jabami, that was absolutely true. He felt that being close to her was something that consumed him little by little, but he adored being consumed by that madness of hers.
The way she went to those extremes, risking her life and even others. To feel pleasure and only pleasure when it comes to gambling, no matter what she had to deal as consequences, without feeling even a hint of regret. To be one with the bets, that way of being so unnatural but that, after all, he envied notoriously, had made him become attached to her.

How was it possible for her not to be consumed by the pain of defeat and the loss of everything? Including your life.
That was what Suzui used to wonder. He didn't make sense of it, and apparently neither did Yumeko, but that was exactly what made her enjoy it.

Watching each Student Council member fall one by one was mind-blowing and something that kept stunning him. Seeing how those beings who believed they had the Academy in their hands trembled in terror at having lost everything was a slap to the reality of him. He had realized that they had always been just like him. The same as the rest of the students. People with weaknesses and just a lot of ego to satisfy. Yumeko had turned that ego to ashes in a few orgasmic plays.
Then, when everything seemed to be going well, the president appeared, then Igarashi, until the time of the elections.
That's when he really felt real concern for Yumeko, but his warm and serene countenance did more than confuse and reassure him. It seemed that what was to come -an enormous wave of relatives and bets- only excited her and thrilled her for more.

He still cared for her no matter how sinister -as with Mushibami- or risky -as with Miri and Miyo. Yet she continued. She was not fed up. She loved that risk, and there was no one to stop her, until she reached Terano Totobami.
In the Fasciation Pavilion there was much at risk, but he knew that, as much as the moment would come when he and Yumeko would have to face each other, he did not stop supporting her until the end. Now he understood it more than ever. The value of his bets, from now and on, would be that woman. She was the woman who had released his instincts for freedom. To whom she owed so much. Yumeko Jabami.

×××

It ached in the soul. Sure it hurted. He now understood it very well and he remembered what it was like to feel lost, yes, when there was no one to save him.

Suzui had been constantly thinking about the latest events related to Yumeko. In one of them specifically she blindly trusted that he and Mary would save her life.
The truth is that he had not given much thought to the consequences that what he did could bring. He knew them beforehand, of course, but at that moment he didn't take the time to analyze. She needed him, and the least she could do was go and risk it all, just like she used to do.

Now he evidently he had lost his votes in the Fasciation Pavilion. He had nothing left but his tangible financial resources, but after that arduous bet with the Totobamis, he didn't even thought about the possibility of getting involved in another bet until the end of the elections, when he would have to raise funds again to survive within that plutocratic institution.
Unfortunately, his fate was sealed by people who had targeted him.

Everyone knew that Ryota stood out for being a brilliant student and perhaps one of the friendliest the academy had ever had on its history. For a scholarship student, he didn't do so badly with the rest of the students, not to mention maintaining the standard average in the grades to fix his scholarship. Without a doubt fascinating.
However, he knew that to his bad fortune, that in Hyakkāou was worth a shit.
If someone with more than considerable gambling skills decided to face him, he would undoubtedly find himself at an obvious disadvantage. It is not necessary to remark his first meeting with Mary. Without a doubt, his current naivety was less than that of those days, but he was still being him.

The most greedy students did not hesitate to bet against him. Considering that at the end of the elections, many were between a rock and a hard place, they did not want to waste time until the day to pay their dues arrived. They had to activate a hunt for naive guys, and that's where Suzui came in.

He was distracted in the men's restrooms on the first break. He was supposed to meet Yumeko in the dining room with Mary and Itsuki, but a couple of sudden blows to his face took him out of orbit for a few seconds until he agreed to do what his captors suggested.
Those three thugs were guys he knew. Hitobe Katsuyama. Sachibiro Ame. Eichiro Tagechize. Three sons of millionaire business men who could easily pay the fees of half the student body without question, only driven by his morbid and greed, challenged him to a game of baccarat.

"Make sure no one comes near." Katsuyama had ordered, who was the one who gave the orders in that trio to a poor and weak Iwasuke Obento, their personal pet that they always took to wherever they planned to carry out their future misdeeds.

There was not much to do. He was so stunned that he didn't even show fear by releasing his cards. Not even if he wanted to, he was fazed when he realized that he had lost more than eighty-five million yen -much more than he owned in his student account. They had ruined him in a few minutes, minutes that only served him to realize that he was still the same useless as before. The same loser. The one who couldn't risk it all without Yumeko's presence. Just a simple human... no.
A simple pet.