Kinji is in the middle of gambling, as always. You and him are on this luxurious couch, at a casino.

Purple lights are flashing everywhere, blaring loud music in the background of it all, the sounds people being angry at losing overlapping the sound of your, and his voice.

Usually, his luck is out of this world, he usually always wins. It’s just come to be in his personality to win.

And losing damages his overextended ego. The ego he holds more dear to him than anything else.. (other than his “fever”.)

But.. today is different. Today his ego might crack, and he might snap.

“Goddamnit—!!”

His loud and firm voice covers the casino, as he slams his fist onto the table. Causing the chips the slightly bounce up. His face is angry and a bit nervous..

“No, no, no!! That’s not fair, you cheated! You had to have cheated!! I want a whole rematch, give me a rematch dammit!”

He exclaims, as the person on the other side of the table looking proud.. but a little weary of his anger.