Not The Home I Know

A dumb card game...

That was all it took to give Ranboo both everything and take away even more. No one ever understood the tall boy's disdain for a pack of measly paper cards but he could care less.

The same couldn't be said for Dream.

It was funny really. A won card game gave him a little brother and a lost one gave him a new family. He didn't particularly care for them either way but he would be lying if he said he wasn't greatful for them.

Cover made by me.

Tags (for my sanity): Slavery, Black Markets, Heavy Topics (Will add proper warnings in chapters)