𝐑𝐎𝐘𝐀𝐋. || Casino Cups - 𝘗𝘓𝘈𝘕𝘚 𝘛𝘖 𝘙𝘌𝘞𝘙𝘐𝘛𝘌

[◇] 𝗚𝗢𝗢𝗗 𝗘𝗡𝗗 [♤]

[Y/n] sat on the Devil's lap. King Dice stood next to the two of them as Devil sorted through paperwork and wrote things down. The small child — who had the same rosy cheeks and love for purple that Dice had, as well as the same horns, pointy ears and thin tail that The Devil had — flipped through the pages of her book when a voice from the other side of the Devil's door spoke up.

"Sir! They're ready for the interview!" The Devil's pointed ear flicked dismissively as he said, "Right. Send them in," without even looking up from his paper. [Y/n] flipped another page of her book as Dice looked over to the opening door with a smug expression on his face and a gleam in his green eyes.

And then they came in through the door. The family cup with a bent, red-striped straw smiled at the three and waved at them as he said in a cheerful voice, "HEY DEVIL! HEY KING DICE!"

Then the one with a straight, blue-striped straw spoke up. Though, he looked and sounded a little bit more nervous than his brother: "Long time no see!"

Everything happened so fast that [Y/n] had to blink twice to understand. One moment, she was sitting in the Devil's lap reading her book. And then the next, Dice was carrying her on his hip — as well as a money bag over his shoulder — and running away from the two brother's, while the Devil ran behind them with his golden pitchfork out; leaving Hellish flames behind as he glared at the two brother's and hissed at them menacingly. He was still running away, though.

"WAIT NO! WE JUST WANNA WORK HERE!" The mug-head in blue yelled after them, nervousness still in his tone as his brother in red made a surprised sound; the two of them watching with wide eyes as the three running away left the scene.

. . .

This was not how [Y/n] imagined meeting the two cups that had beat up her 'parents.'

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Introduction
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