Italics: Ririka speaking
Underlined: Sachiko speaking
Bold: Kirari speakingWarning: Blood, stab wound, descriptive(?), using of knife, murder
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Was I really being delusional right now? I was sure all three of their eyes were glowing.
Yet, it was enchanting to witness. Whatever it was, they pulled me right into their little game.
The open chair available was to the left of Kirari, while her sister and bodyguard, I assumed, sat in front of us. Knowing some of the mechanics to card games, due to both of my parents attempting to teach me at a young age, I had a decent grasp on most games.
"This is only a casual game dear, don't worry about any bets put into play." Her hot breath barely grazing against the skin of my neck, her hand moving down to rest on my thighs as she gently squeezed them.
I could only nod at her sudden action, ignoring the feel of my face burning up and squeezing my thighs together. Not only could I see Kirari smirking beside me, but I also noticed the bodyguard with a soft smile on her lips.
"Alright then, what game will it be, Kirari~?"
"How about some good old-fashioned poker?"
They all nod in unison, preparing the cards in the process, one of them disappearing into the darkness momentarily to grab poker chips. Kirari remained beside me, her hand still remained on my thigh, but now her thumb rubbed small circles on my inner thigh, making me somewhat anxious.
The only reason her hand left my thigh was to place cards down on the table or to deal cards, I wasn't sure if her hand on my thigh was something to be cautious of though.
Multiple rounds had gone by. Somehow, I had gotten the hang of the game, meaning I wasn't losing too many rounds, but still, I remained dead silent. Unlike the other three, they spent the game making sarcastic comments and laughing at each other.
"And that's game." Was I surprised that I lost, AND came in last? Not at all. Who can blame me though, have you seen my opponents?
The sound of knocking came from the distance, echoing across the windows in the room, until one of them decided to answer the door. There stood a bodyguard, I wasn't able to see the person's face clearly, but they were obviously nervous. "Kirari... sorry to disturb you, there's someone at the door downstairs, they said it was urgent business."
"Alright then, I'll be there in a minute." The person does a quick bow, immediately leaving the doorway in a rushed manor, the door now closed, and once again, I was left alone with the three other women. "Sorry to cut the game short, we can play later, Y/n you're coming with me." The mention of my name caught me by surprise, none the less, I still agreed to her, yet my body wasn't as willing. She had already made her way to the door, the other two women already deep into a conversation, slightly giving me looks, bad or good? Who knows. "Now, Y/n." The way her voice spoke, as if it was laced with poison, demanding authority, getting me to my feet instantly, with a slight wobble in the knees, but lets just hope she didn't see that for now.
I couldn't see her expression for now, but she was definitely determined to make her way downstairs, running up after her just to catch up with her pace. The amount of bodyguards we had passed was insane, she had an infinite amount of people here, each armed with the same gun, and the same outfit. Strictly professional.
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Mysterious Girl
Fanfic"Well well, looks like I finally caught you my dear~." If she wants something... she'll get it, no matter what it'll cost. After all, she IS a Momobami. One must obey any command they give out, yes? ~This story will include mature scenes, mature la...