𝐏𝐀𝐘𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐊 // 𝐄. 𝐘𝐄𝐀𝐆𝐄𝐑

𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐋 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐋

authors note: y/n has female pronouns and has a female body. most of the scenes can be replaced with any other pronouns in your head. sorry for the inconvenience :(

chapter warnings: foul language (side note: highly recommend listening to kakegurui music for these next few chapters. enjoy!)

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"Um.. excuse me miss l/n.." you stared at the blue eyed, blonde male, standing across the room, just peeking through the door.

Pathetic. Poor boy cant even talk to me. You chuckled at the thought of a man being intimidated by you. I mean who wouldn't be intimidated by me? I'm sitting in a throne, wearing a tight black minidress while chewing bubblegum. He's probably too flustered to even speak to me.

That was y/n for you. She wasn't always this cocky, but ever since she moved to Vegas and was entitled the "casino queen", her ego shot through the roof.

"I- uh.. j-just wanted to let you know that someone's h-here to see you..." the blonde said, trying not to lock eyes with you.

Seeing men being flustered by you, entertained you to say the least. Especially Armin. Ever since you played against Armin and he didn't have enough money to redeem himself, you've been making his life a living hell. You loved teasing him, knowing he couldn't do anything about it. After losing to you, Armin agreed to be your servant until someone won against you. 

"Who's at the door.. darling?" You gave Armin a smug smile and watched him turn bright red.

In walked a man around your age. He was around 6'0 tall, had light brown hair, tied in a messy bun, and deep green eyes. You couldn't help but stare at him.

"I- uh.." Armin looked at the mysterious man who had just entered the room.

"So this is where you've been staying, Armin?" Armin gave him a slight nod. The man turned to look towards you, as you were still sitting in your throne, counting your winnings from the night. "So you must be y/n.. correct?" He asked you while playing with his hair.

"Yes. And you are?" You flash him a smirk and gesture at him to take a seat.

"Wouldn't you like to know.. darling?" He returned a grin back. You could feel his voice trying to mock you, as he had been there when you had referred to Armin that way.

Did he just... No one has ever talked to me that way. Eh, who cares, he's just a little prick who knows he's gonna lose but gambles anyway.

You giggle before answering him back. "Well then sir, how do you know my dear friend Armin over there?" You gave him an ingenuine smile, but he saw right through the "nice girl" act.

"He's my best friend. And he asked me to get him out of here. You've been torturing him with your damn teasing." His face went serious all of a sudden.

What's with this guy? He's got a hero complex? Poor thing. Little does he know he'll be joining his friend over there very soon..

You couldn't help but feel a little bad for Armin. Then again, the thought of a new challenger always excites you.

"Lighten up, it's only teasing. And besides, he owes me." You said, turning just as serious as the man across from you.

"It's cruel. Your karma will get you y/n. Just you wait." The man adjusted his suit and waited for Jean, the game assistant, to pass out the cards.

"So you intend to play against me huh? Good luck with that rookie. Try not to bet higher than you have." You grinned at him, knowing he had no chance against you.

"EREN NO!" A shrill voice came from behind the door.

"Armin. I'm going to need you to be quiet for me doll.." You remarked while laughing, realizing that you had just figured out the boy's name and teased Armin in front of him.

Eren let out a low hum, his anger showing a little but hidden at its best.

"You have no idea what you're getting yourself into do you.. Eren..?"