Crystal's POV
'SIGH'
Everything is dull now. Where did I go wrong? The time when I almost starved to death because of poverty? The time when I want to be a billionaire? When I was 15? When I wanted money so damn much that I became a gambler at such a young age? When I became the Goddess of Games and Gamblings because I was unbeatable? Because I was too obsessed with money that I was afraid to lose? When I had to mix martial arts because of my growing number of enemies? When I got involved in gangs? There are so many reasons, but I don't know when it started, the money I was once obsessed with... I began to hate it. A lot of people want me by their side to win things that I never needed, they want me by their side for their beneficiary. I am the best at plans. I can predict what will happen next. Nothing ever surprises me anymore, people around me are so predictable, they are like a children's book; so easy to read. Should I die?
Talk about dying, this guy who has been following me wants to kill me, and this is my chance to escape from this hell hole.
3rd Person's POV
As the train doors opened, people began to get out of the cabins, and one of those people was a girl waiting for her death to come.
As the knife cut through her skin, it dug and dug until it ripped a major artery.The girl dropped to the floor in the process, clutching her stomach as her blood continued to gush out of the wound, soon enough, she began to cough blood, she felt the metallic taste run through her throat and, went out of her mouth. Just by that feeling, she felt very victorious.
She was surrounded by people who were trying to help her and soon enough she was on her last breath.
'Finally, I'm free.' The girl thought, and she took her last breath, and her heart stopped beating.
*Somewhere*
"Boss, she died." A man had just received a phone call from a man who witnessed the girl dead at the train station."Who?" The boss who sat behind the desk drinking liquor asked.
"Crystal, sir." The man answered.
"WHAT!!!" The boss exclaimed. "That is not possible, that girl wouldn't die, that girl can easily read people. She would know if somebody was trying to kill her." The boss said as if he had known her all his life.
"She died at the train station, it was rush hour. Many people had stopped her from moving fast, and the suspect got away easily." The man had answered his boss' curiosity. "It is most likely the enemy had done this."
The boss sighed in frustration. "Those assholes, can't take the fact that they would cease to exist with her as a part of us, and kill her." The boss sighed again and immediately accepted the fact. "Well, we can't do anything about it now, let's just find another one like her, but if can't, we can easily train another one."
"Yes sir, I will work on it." The man satisfied his boss.
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And that was the end of the life of the Goddess of Games and Gambling in this world.
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Goddess of Winning (Tokyo Revengers x OC)
FanfictionA young gambler that is too good at winning and too bad at losing, she is called the goddess of games and gamblings, she was wanted by all of the organizations that wanted to use her for planning and winning, she is good at analyzing and how to win...