Chapter four
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Since the night is still young, Prime dolled up herself. She wears a long fitted black dress that only shows the tip of her high heeled shoes.
Her hair is also tied to a high ponytail while a black veil was attached to it, hiding her beautiful face.
She smiled at herself.
Tonight, a plan to play at a casino was formed. Chikyuu totally told her how much money they have. If it isn't for the dollars she stole from the Black Wolves then they would likely starve the next week.
They are the poorest g**g ever.
This kind of situation is really a stained to their names. Imagine the most notorious g**g in Edo city, who instilled fear and became a nightmare to a lot of people, is akin to a beggar begging at the streets. It was a sight to behold.
After preparing herself, she was ready to leave the run-down house when Yama greeted her at the doorstep.
He is wearing a black three piece suit and dark sunglasses.
Prime. "..."
"Sis Prime, what do you think? How do I look?"
"Where are you going?" She asked.
"Since you are going to a high class casino then I am going to accompany you as your bodyguard." Yama explained, "Oh! Not just me, Mori is there too."
He pointed at the large gate behind him and Prime almost spat a mouthful of blood when she saw the white limousine. Mori is also taking his time going down from the driver's seat.
"That looks so expensive! Where did you get the money from?! And your suits are all branded!"
Hearing her scream, Mori hurriedly ran towards her.
"Sis Prime, the suits are rentals! We did not buy it and aren't you gonna go to the casino to steal some money?"
"Are you asking for a beating? Even if it's rental, it is still expensive. Speak, where did you get it?"
Yama was hesitant to talk but seeing how their leader's aura is turning cold he can't help but confessed.
"Chikyuu gave us some cash for the suits but the limousine... Ah... Mori borrowed it from his friend."
"You mean stolen it from a stranger."
Yama nodded meakly.
"But Sis Prime, aren't you gonna steal some cash at the casino too?" Mori bravely asked.
"Who says I'm gonna do that? We are not bandits, 'kay? I am going to play fair and win us a lot of money!"
Without further ado, she entered the limousine arrogantly.
She's going to play, alright? It was the reason why she decided to change her clothes and remove the fox mask.
If she enter the casino as the leader of Kitsune g**g then they would likely run away from her. It will only create a chaos.
"Let's go. I can feel that luck's on my side tonight!"
When the limousine stopped at a certain high end casino, the Blue Beard, Yama gracefully opened the door.
He offered his arm at the woman inside and anyone from outside the casino watched as the woman stretched out a milky white hand.
They watched in bated breath when this unknown woman alighted the car.
Everyone speculated the identity behind the veil yet nobody connected her from the bloodthirsty leader of a g**g.
Prime walked at the red carpet with such undeniable grace and finesse, behind her are the two bodyguards who flaunts their 'rental' suits around.
Oh, how she wants to beat them up right now.
Can't they at least act like a real bodyguard and not some kind of spoiled rich heirs?!
Once they entered the casino, everyone's eyes observe them before going back at what were they originally doing.
Prime paid it no mind. A small smile was just plastered to her lips as she strides toward the busiest table at the center.
The people around the table are playing seriously, betting a lot of chips as if the amount was nothing to them at all.
That's how rich they are, they only came to have fun and to splurge.
Prime immediately became excited. If she is to play, then she'll play with the richest group.
She is a hundred percent sure that she'll become a millionaire in one night.
"Sis Prime, if you will play then how about the money? I just realized that we did not bring even a single cent with us." Mori whispered but he was ignored.
Their leader simply sat at a vacant stool around the table and the players stop what they were doing to glance at her.
One guy gaze at her, his eyes silently questioning her presence.
"Play with us, miss?" The guy asked.
"Or are you here to watch?" An old man asked, his gaze lingering on her body and he did not bother hiding it at all.
When Yama saw this, he was about to poke the old man's eyes if it weren't for Mori silently stopping him.
They should not act recklessly or Prime is the one who's going to poke their eyes out. Their leader also hasn't lose her cool yet, so the least they can do is calm down.
Prime propped her chin in her right hand with her elbow at the table.
"I'll play but I forgot to bring money with me." She uttered, her voice becoming sweet and alluring all of a sudden. "So I'm betting myself and all of you can bet your chips. How is that? Fair enough?"
No one answered her.
"You don't want to? Fine, I'll just leave then. What a waste." She pouted.
The old man hurriedly stop her from leaving. "Let's go with that. Everyone's also fine with it, right?"
All the players at the table nodded their heads before asking the dealer to continue with a new game.
They are all excited to have a woman at the table, betting herself as a chip substitute, so they did not notice how her eyes glint dangerously since the veil is hindering them from seeing her face.
The dealer started shuffling the cards and when the game started, all bets was raised.
Prime discreetly looked at her cards on the table. It's a good thing a veil is hiding her face or else the wide smile would be in plain sight to see.
The players showed their cards.
"Three of a kind."
"Two pairs."
"Flush." Prime won. With her cards having the highest ranking the winning pot became hers.
"Beginner's luck." She muttered arrogantly.
The game continued and everyone was surprised to see the woman to win all over again. It continued that way, the men losing and the young woman winning all the chips.
Is it really luck?
"I quit." One player gave up.
"You got luck, lady. I don't want to lose all my money today. Till next time."
Prime only smiled at them. She is too happy to even care and behind her the two 'bodyguards' swallowed their saliva.
They can't speak yet because the players are just about to leave, but every second their eyes would dart at their leader and then back at the dealer.
The dealer has a serious expression on his face and every now and then he would fix his eyeglasses that's sliding down his nose.
But, that guy is obviously Jikan!
So this is the part time job he was talking about?! A poker dealer...
This might be the reason why their leader chose this table.
She knows.. And they are obviously cheating!
With how fast Jikan's hands move no one will be able to detect something so it would be easier to change the cards, but they are the Kitsune g**g. One glance from them is enough.
Mori and Yama glanced at each other.
So this is what Sis Prime means when playing fair.
"Oh since I'm the only player left. I'll leave now." Prime stood up, but someone took the seat beside her.
A long dark hair greeted her sight and her legs weaken when she saw a face that could very well destroy a city.
- Writer
