king dice x reader x devil

caught

King dice's p.o.v

King dice: God damn this girl! She's pissed me off so much these past months, that she's giving me nightmares!

I walk into the casino thinking of how much of a little nuisance yn is. I remember the first time I saw her... she waltz in with the devil out of no where, And to top it all off she was allowed to live here for free! No money, or soul contract, according to the devil she had potential or some shit. From that day forward I knew one way or another she was gonna pay... Ever since those cup bros burned our contracts, I have the right to run things how ever i so please, and if things don't go my way i could easy quit now, hell i could even sue the place for how the way it's run as a whole! but of coarse that means i wouldn't get to mess with good old Lucy himself... since he doesn't own me but still needs a manger i was willing to stay, as long as i got a raise, and was notified to any decisions, or additions to the casino... all was going well until... SHE CAME

flash back~

i was minding my own business doing my usual rounds of watching the casino until i saw her... i remember her weak expression when she came in, she wore a tank top, and some common short-shorts...

i remember her holding the devil's hand as everyone else in the casino looked at her, as if she was some prize to behold... And worst of all i could tell the devil was enjoying it! but of course that doesn't mean i was gonna let this get to me... at least until it was announced that due to yn's unfortunate living circumstances, she was allowed to live here Scott free... i begged the devil to put her back in the streets where she belonged, but lo and behold she's STILL FUCKING LIVING HERE!!!... but...luckily there is one exception to this deal... yn is permitted to live here for free as long as her, so needy heart desires, along as she works 3 days a week for 5 hours, and obeys and abides by all the rules that any staff member would have to follow... so of course this gave me an idea. i first told my gal Pirouletta to put as much dirt on yn as possible, next i get a group of staff members that believe me strongly, and do what ever it takes to make yn's job so emotionally traumatizing until she cracks and leaves!... but to my surprise she some how she got herself little group of outcast who care, and defend her... i've tried irritation, blackmail, hell i've even tripped her a few times, but to no avail. i gave up after many failed attempts until recently... i don't know why but i couldn't stop thinking about her, her actions started gradually attracting my attention more and more, at times i'll just get distracted by how she cleans....

or how she moves...

or how they'er cloths seem to always hug yn's curves so perfectly...

i start to shake my head at that last thought, and try focused on finding this damned girl!

dice: this girl is nothing but a freeloading street-rat! i can't let my urges get in the way of my true feelings...

Pirouletta hasn't been affectionate to me lately... any time i bring it up, she either ignores me, or tells me some bullshit excuse! i started having affairs but most girls i have one nights stands with start to get to clingy, and well... i gone through hell and back just to get rid of them, i can't risk depending on random women any more...

dice: i just need to find yn, and worry about my-   

before i could finish i hear the sound metal clanking in...the basement.

dice: ha! now that's where the brat is hiding!...

i walk down the stairs to the basement to see yn working on an old chevy in the middle of the casino basement...

i start talking to myself quietly.

dice: oh man i finally got you! breaking and entering, working on a car without the devil's permission, and destruction of property! of course if i can't make you quit, then i could just get you fired! and then-.... you'll be gone...

i don't know why but despite how much i wanted this, this didn't feel as good as i thought it would be... i felt somewhat empty when said i that, i always thought once i got rid of her i would feel better, like all my hard work of sabotaging her would finally pay off. it makes me wounder now why i had so much hate for her in the first place... 

dice: why is it now that she's got my attention? what purpose does she serve?! why is it that i had to pay and she didn-

yn: i swear i heard something?

she look frantically around the basement, but i hide in the shadows of the stairs. she shrugs and picks up her tool box and starts working on the engine. i see this as my Que to leave, but than i here her talking to herself, which of course draws me back.

yn: you know no matter how fucked up this car is, i will never give up on it...(sigh) i know i've failed you many times dad, hell all i ever wanted was to open up that body shop with ya... i remember you would drive me to all the the places you wanted to build your shop, and tell me "when you grow up we're gonna make a fortune on our craft" and of course like the kid i was i asked why...

she started to tear up... suddenly i start feeling my heart filled with guilt and... an emotion i can't describe, but it drives me to listen closer to yn's story.

yn: and you would tell me with that sweet grin of yours..."cuz you and me are the best that's ever been" (sobs) and now your gone... and i don't know what to do any more! I live where i work cuz i was lucky enough to so happen get pity from my boss... b-but... almost every one hates me! they all assume i was some bum on the streets... especially my manager! 

i feel the tension when she mentioned me... i would be mad but i feel a dark heavy weight in my soul instead, as listen intently.

yn: i know he means well... he has every reason to hate me! i agree when he says that it's not fair that i get paid to work, but live for free... but that mother fucker has no clue what it was like in the streets dad! you beg consistently until you get at most 20 bucks, you constantly get judged by people telling they'er children "and this is why you stay in school" or worst "and this is why you don't do drugs because you end up wasting your money and life your life tweaking on the streets!" well i'm sorry ma'm- no they don't concern me any more, so i'm sorry dice and everyone who assumes i was some dumb girl on the streets, but i worked hard! the devil didn't just pick me up! he made me play game of chess for my soul!... and as you can see... i may have won but i feel like a failure... dad if your out there i want you to know no matter what happens, no matter how much dice and everyone may try to put me down, i just have to remember i'm the best theirs ever been, and once i fix our car i'll use the money i've saved up from this damned place, and leave! and best of all i'll make you proud daddy!(wipes tears) and then, and only then will i have truly won.