[Student Council Pet] Yandere! Inarizaki x Reader

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Back Door (Stray Kids) + Haikyuu! Captains = Simp-worthy perfection.

Reader POV

I crossed my legs and threw down my cards and stuck my tongue out. "BAKA."

"Mary Satome who? I only know Tsukishima (y/n)-" Terushima Yuuji's jaw dropped as did his cards, revealing he had an ace and joker. "HOW-?!"

I shrugged. "Just Lady Luck on my side."

The cards the casino had were rigged. It has a certain pattern to it on the outside which the opponents could see.

I discovered it while playing against Ikejiri Hayato a game of memory that won me the equivalent of $45 million USD.

Who cares!

Terushima shook his head with amusement. "How do you even do it, (y/n)?"

I winked at him and licked my lips. "It's just my hidden talent. Want to play another round?"

He closed his eyes. "Fine, but this time..." he threw down more chips. "We're raising the stakes. How about we take to another level?"

I saw him place a gun down.

"It's kind of like Russian Roulette, but you have to grab the gun in time and shoot your oppnent. Of course I wouldn't load this with bullets, but I loaded it with acrylic paint. Since we're both wearing white, it would really fuck up the material since I can tell you're wearing Gucci."

My cousin Yumeko beside me was bouncing around the room with a look of pleasure on her face. "Wow, I want to play you next, Terushima!"

He shook his head. "Sorry, lady. I only want to play your cousin. She has a reputation for being of the best."

Kenjiro sighed. "She is. And it's concerning that she has all these card memorized and whatever the hell else she thinks of."

Yuji licked his lips with anticipation. "Say, do you know your IQ level, (y/n)?"

"Nah. Bitches don't need an IQ test to know if they're smart as shit or dumb as a rock, no offense to Kirishima."

Kirishima who was our attendee to see if anyone was breaking the rules or doing illegal activity gave me a thumbs up as his friend Mina served us dry martinis from the bar.

Yuji chuckled with amusement. "You see this crazy girl, Kenjiro? And to think you've almost wifed her up. If only I met you earlier~"

Kenjiro draped his jacket around my shoulders, not liking how the handsome Johzenji alum was soaking in my figure under the white dress I was wearing with a (birthstone) necklace my mother gave me years ago. "Well, count yourself unfortunate. The only way you're getting her is from my cold and dead hands."