You, like everyone else is a student at St. Dominic's high school. But you just so happened to be one of the best gamblers. One of the so called, 'top ten gamblers'. Which included a position on the student council. They call all the shots, they control the games. Which means they have an edge.

You and Riri were together, well, not together, but you were definitely something. Until one day, Riri recieved orders from Arkadi to get rid of a certain student who was causing trouble, Logan. It was a simple task, really. But it would hurt you, since he was your brother. What the fuck was she supposed to do? She could't ignore a direct order from her father, but she didn't want to hurt you. But she didn't really have a choice, so she did it.

She ran into you in the hallway, gently grabbing onto your arm, looking at you with pleading eyes. But you just scoffed, pulling you arm out of her grasp.

"Fuck off"

Riri internally winces, but takes a step back, her hands behind her back. She glances around, making sure no one is in the hallway. Riri rarely spoke, but she did, alone with you.

"Can we talk?"

You scoff, crossing your arms.

"What are you gonna do? Blow me up like you did Logan?"

Riri's expression doesn't falter despite the storm of emotions raging inside. You take a step closer.

"You know, I thought Kira was a stone cold bitch but you're really on a whole other level, aren't you? Daddy's little murder bot, yeah?"