The Rank [DISCONTINUED]

Wind | 4 |

Now all you got to do is to get rid of this unfortunate card. You can't dispose of your card unless you found a replacement, which is one of the rules that was unmentioned during the explanation, but you figured it out anyway since is written on the blackboard.

The man earlier did mention you're the 'lucky' one or as he called, so you're hoping for better cards than what you're holding right now. You don't care much about the whole ranking system, you just want a card that would make those annoying, infuriating people away from you.

You looked through all the possible spots to have cards hidden, yet no luck spotted. Most of the number of cards is probably taken, in the end, you chose to look outside the school. 'Again'

Praying you're not gonna hold onto this card for that long.

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As heavy wind flew by you, making your hair mess with your vision.

Tap!*

A card is sticking on your face. They always come when you're not searching for them, is that how luck works?

'ACE' is Written on the card.

Ace? They never mentioned the rules of an Ace, you thought they didn't mention it because it wasn't added.

Or maybe it was never actually added.

You saw a dark red-haired man standing on the gate smiling right at you, the moment he caught you looking at him. Flashing A-Ok at you before walking away.

"Hey wait! Are you the one who threw the card on me?!" You called after, rushing to the gate but to only see him nowhere to be found.

If the luck is on you, then you just have to go along with it, don't you?

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You slide the door open as you made your way back to the class safely without having your card stolen, but you still have approached some danger but escaped them anyways.

Aomine seems finished with his card haunting, flashing his King Card at you. He's once again the King, you know he's going to take advantage of his rank against you.

"Please show your card, miss [L/N]. So we could identify your new identity." Your hands trembling, hesitating whether you should look for another card.

No.

You must not resist your fortune. Even if it goes bad, you should be able to handle it.

"Poor thing, you're shaking in fear. Did you possibly get Joker or a terrible number?" He smirked against your shoulder, with his arms around your waist.