Kakegurui Fine Wine [KIRARI X SAYAKA] -- ONESHOTS

Chapter 43: Logic Vs Unpredictability

Sayaka tilted her head to the side in shame, then she nodded with agreement in a somewhat unorderly fashion, she still found it hard to believe that Kirari was so talented at reading her, sometimes she wondered how much she knew, and how much she guessed, she was that surprising and unpredictable, it was like she could see through everyone.

Sometimes Sayaka wondered if this was just talent, or mere luck, she couldn't shake off the feeling that Kirari had another ulter motive rather than gambling in mind.

Sayaka decides to be disobedient to Kirari, so she wanders out of her unearthly magnificent grasp and unravels the chain, creating some distance between herself as Kirari loosens up the chain, extending it close enough to allow Sayaka to take a firm seat on the crystal clear blue table, in front of the purple throne, her face facing Kaichou.

She spaces herself out, and crosses her legs, then carefully sits down, covering herself up with one hand, and drawing some silver themed cards with the next. 

Kirari tugs her chain with a chuckle as she provokes her, reminding her about the distance between themselves, as the chain could be used to control her movement.

"Mhm, you do realize the further you go, the more tight this chain shall become"

"Igarashi, Sayaka?"

She eyes her up and down in question and affirmation, inspecting the effect of the chain on her, as she tests her patience, watching Sayaka grimace a bit, as the chain tightened around herself a bit, she could feel Kirari becoming amused by this as her entertainment was quite evident across her pale face, those eyes beamed to let Sayaka know she was perfectly content, and satisfied to the very core.

--- But that spark in her eye, spoke of something different ---

Sayaka is aware of the effect of the chain, and the struggle that house pets go through when they gamble and lose everything, but this isn't enough to persuade her to take the easy road, she was still set on reclaiming victory, and she knew exactly how

After all, Black Jack was actually something she was secretly good at, but it's not like she could ever confess to it, or could she?

"Kaichou...you shouldn't underestimate me"

Sayaka retorts back to Kirari oppressively, feeling the silver chain growing tighter and tighter around her neck as she grimaces, an ignorant expression with a poker faced look decorated her face, it was clearly displaying an evident frown that was hard not to notice in the blue limelight.

She was thinking, sharply procrastinating her next move

"Oh, are you provoking me, perhaps?"

Kirari leans back in her purple throne provocatively, quite amused by now, this was clearly getting very interesting for her to apprehend, it seems Sayaka was growing an attitude by every second. Perhaps this was the aftermaths of alcohol? Who knew, but it surely interested Kirari quite a lot.

This anticipation made her body grow hot, but Sayaka would never know

"Hmmmm"

She clearly didn't think Sayaka had the power in her to retort back, but she was surely enjoying this new found side of hers. It was like she had a secret ace up her sleeve, one that Kirari herself didn't even know about.