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# 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐙𝐎𝐍𝐄
; Blake Belladonna x Female Reader
❝Monochromatic love embraces the two of us.❞
▎𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄,
after being accepted into Beacon, [Y/N] [L/N] meets Blake Belladonna, who throughout their time, grow fe...
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━━━ A WHITE HAIRED BOY, PLACED HIS HANDS ON HIS HIPS
as he let out a wolf-like whistle. Mammon Kirigiri stood in front of the lobby and the casino entrance beckoned.
Mammon Kirigiri has white, messy hair, tanned skin, and blue and yellow gradient eyes. He has on gold stud earrings and two silver rings on his ring and a pinky finger on his right hand. Mammon's nails have white nail polish.
Inside, the ceiling lights were muted, allowing the glow of a thousand glowing slot machines to fill the room. As he moved toward the entrance, he could feel his smile widen. Laptops, computers, or any other electronic devices someone might use to beat the system weren't allowed which made sense. When Mammon walked closer to the entrance, the security guards asked him for his ID, to which Mammon casually grinned and handed him an ID. Yes, he was underage, however, that didn't matter as he had bought a fake ID, with the same information about him, except for his date of birth. The security guard nodded and let him inside, causing Mammon to cheer on the inside. '
The casino was filled with color and the constant undertone of the slot machines. The casino was what you would imagine it to sound like. A robotic background; tinkles, clanks, and the occasional beep or brief snatch of melody. It's the sound of a thousand slot machines in action.
No one talked. The gamblers were serious and focused on their machines. The players sit back, lean forward, and play. Some push a button while others pull a lever.
Mammon's eyes wandered off and noticed a man slouched in a corner and noticed the man was sobbing in the corner because he lost everything. Mammon felt sorry for him but continued to walk past him to take a seat at one of the slot machines. He sat down, inserted his money, and placed his hand on the level, making sure he was ready to pull it down when he needed to. His eyes started to move and up-down, following the pattern of where he'd have to hit to make sure he'd get the Jackpot. The slot machine was going at a ridiculously fast speed, that Mammon could barely keep up. When the right time came he quickly pressed the button, causing him to land on three cherries.
"Damn." He muttered, "Not good enough."
He rolled his eyes before his eyes landed on the person he was sitting next to. He was slightly shorter than Mammon and had spiky silver hair, very pale skin, and blue eyes. The boy wore baggy clothing, consisting of a long-sleeved and a dark-colored shirt. He wears long, baggy shorts and purple boots. He also had white cat ears and a white tail. His mouth was slightly agape open, had narrowed eyes, and eyebags, showing he must have been staring at the machine for a long while.
Mammon smirked a bit, and snickered, "Tough luck, kid."
The boy ignored his comment and continued to pay attention to the slot machine. Mammon didn't say anything else and paid attention to the slot machine. More time passed and neither of them said anything to each other, let alone move positions. Mammon went to insert more money into the slot machine when he realized all of his earnings were gone.
