Dear Loid, (Loid Forger x Reader)

FIRSTxKISS

"Oh-ho ho~

All this money really turns me on~" the woman said. She shook in her chair, hips moving like waves. Her plush lips curved into a soft smile, her eyes crescent as she extended her arms out, pulling the money from the table to her chest.

A sack lay at her lap, the money being dumped into the rough textured bag. Bystanders watched, in awe and envy. She was a regular here, her (e/c) eyes staring down any opponent while playing, her soft (s/c) hands grazing hands with another whilst swiping cards from the deck.

And- oh god- her slow seductive blinks, practically staring into your soul with her head balancing on her hands.

A gambler, is what most would call her.

An extremely good gambler at that.

"Well boys, it was a pleasure doing business with you all today." She smiles, bending her head down as she lifts herself off from her seat. She brushes down her skirt down from the back, a maroon colored one that reached her ankles, then after, places her sack of coins onto the chair to adjust herself.

A half drunken jug of ale was left on the table, which she chugged down, releasing a belch that- surprisingly enough, came out silent. She wipes her mouth with her sleeve, slamming the glass down at the table.

She releases a quick sigh in relief, the 'refreshment' curing her of a parched throat. Wasting no time, she throws the bag over her shoulder. Her (h/c) hair was thrown to the side as well, then, turns back and casts the players a teasing smile before walking off, her boots hitting the marble floor of the casino causing an echo.

She was walking at an unusually quick pace, which to many seemed quite suspicious.

"Hey, wait a minute.." A gruff voice spoke aloud, staring down at the woman's chair with furrowed eyebrows. His place fingers ran up to his chin, running them over repeatedly in thought.

"There are cards on her seat."

Numerous chairs flunked to the ground, their heads turning to the now fleeing woman.

"I knew she was a fraud! Get her!" A bald man from the table shouted, pointing at her as those around him began running after (h/c).

Scratch that, she was an excellent cheater.

She dashed out of the casino, laughing loudly as the streets grew quieter and quieter the further she ran.

It was the dead of night, only street lights illuminating the small town.

"HAHA! You shoulda seen the look on your faces when I- OOF!" The girls teasing came to a stop, her face buried in another's hard chest.

Cerulean eyes stared down at the girl, her (e/c) ones stared down at the side walk beneath her. Sweat dribbling down her face. Eyes wide and blank; the maiden had succumb to her fate.

"I DIDN'T MEAN IT! I SWEAR! IT WAS-" Her frantic stammering came to a halt. Gloved hands trailed up her neck, holding her chin in place. Her head now tilted up, allowing the man to further inspect the woman before him. His eyes now wide as he stared. His lips were slightly parted as well.

The girl's eyebrows were furrowed, yet she recognized him from somewhere.

She shook her head from his grasp, though hard, and smiled sorrowfully. This was some type of sick joke, "I'm sorry but,"

These next couple words killed the man.

"do I.. know you from somewhere?"

He chuckled, grateful for his identity not being revealed. However, a small part of him, those parts that he thought were permanently locked away, the parts that make him feel human, wanted for her to remember.