The Queen's Executioner (Niragi X Reader)

♡The offer♡

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Niragi's POV

Today's game was easy peasy, thanks to the weapons we own making us all unstoppable and least likely to become targets. The game was nothing special since it was just a low level card with have already collected, so I decided to not take it so seriously and play around with it. Unfortunately due to some men being reckless we did lose some idiots. Hmmm... Maybe that isn't a bad thing really since they were probably holding us back from achieving Aguni's chance to take control of what he deserves,

The beach.

As the van pulled up to the entrance past the rusted black gates, I waited to leave the others behind to go report to Aguni about our performance.

"Niragi, you gonna be busy all night?" All we cared about was sex, torture and drugs in this world of freedom, but it's ironic how we aren't really free to reunite with the real world. Tonight I was not going to be partying like usual, but the boys always encouraged me as their leader to join them in their games and party sprees to experience a taste of serotonin. Something I never really felt like it unless when my conscious mind loses its control and sinks into darkness.

"Unfortunately yeah... Gotta go to the old man, but I will keep ya updated. " Letting out a sigh of frustration since it will be the first break from the night life, thanks to Aguni. If only it was me taking lead and controlling these members at Beach, probably could do better job than him and Aguni with my eyes closed. Anyway as I took my leave the boys just looked disappointed but then returned to excitement knowing they're gonna have the night of their life's.

Lucky bastards.

As soon as the van came to a halt the door cracked open to leave, waving good bye taking the usual route to the basement avoiding the roars of the crowd since we achieved success in rretrievingHatter's beloved cards whilst some members would grieve knowing loved ones did not survive. To be honest, it is silly to think people really care if someone dies or not when it's a high percentage of them dying during the games especially if they're not brave enough to face death in the eyes.

Do I have anyone I love here or care about? Nope. No one would ever care about me, but it is shocking to see someone from school days that I was close with is here in this world. Speaking of which it's been a few days since I've seen her prescene.

Nousagi, where are you?

Is she hiding due to Mira's interests since she brought alot of attention lately?

Things just weren't clear or adding up, but right now instead of thinking of someone who probably hated my guts, I proceeded to the basement where all militants report, or just chill in general. The basement was where Aguni always located at, since it was hidden away from beach's chaotic atmosphere, which is best for him as he prefers silence. Pacing quickly across the hotel's greenery crushing the plants under my feet to finally be infront of the base which was a abandoned basement located at the back of Beach. Nodding my head at the two men protecting the basement's entrance with weaponry, seeing them look at me with a smirk following them turning to open the doors outwards to allow me entry. Emerging into the darkness to be hit with brightness coming from the dim lit light bulbs hanging above our heads, walls began to show stains of blood and damage from the actions of those who betrayed us. Today was pretty quiet since all the men were out except Aguni who seemed occupied at the moment with a female guest, strange... Usually Aguni is alone or giving orders, if lucky even speaking to Hatter, but a female was a first. Good on him, so I thought to take a little sneak peek at this chick. Walking closer and closer before I halt my tracks with shock realising a change in appearance of the girl who seemed to be having a blast speaking with the man, but what surprised me was seeing Nousagi here in the basement and alone with him after vanishing for many days. Wasn't she the same girl who refused to even speak about militants or take our offer due to being Mira's lap dog.