King Dice x reader x devil

Heart broken

He looked at her confused.

Rose:Why not have fun doing so! We'll see who can make more money.

Dice:Oh its on. Lets go darling.

Rose kissed him then ran off.

Dice:Cheater.

He laughed. He was off to some random table about to win when suddenly...

Rose:DICE!

He heard her then ran.

Dice:Rose!?

She was cowering in front of the
Devil.

Dice:No!

He ran in front of her.

Devil:Whats this?

Dice:Take me not her!

He had an arm around her. The devil broke into laughter.

Devil:You'll trade your soul for hers. Cute. But is this what you want?

He had a contract then looked at him. Dice looked at Rose.She was terrified. He nodded. He signed the paper.The contract disappeared. A uniform was on him. He looked at himself.

Devil:You work for me now.

Dice:That's it a slave? Fine by me as long as I have-

He looked behind himself. Rose was gone. He looked around himself. The Devil pointed to the exit. Dice looked and saw Rose walking out with the money.

Dice:Rose!?

She looked back. Dice ran toward her. She went through the door. He pushed people out of the way. The door closed on him. It wouldnt open for him. He was trapped.

Dice:Rose! Rose dont go!

He kept hitting the door. She continued to walk never looking back. He hit the door more but then stopped. His sadness replaced with anger vegence.Rage filled him.He threw a chair. Then flipped a table. No one dared come near him. His eyes glowed green.Someone tapped his shoulder. He growled and faced them. It was the devil. They were face to face.The devil looked at him.

Devil:How would you like to help me rid this place of cheats like that?

He smiled holding out his hand.Dice was hesitant.

Dice:........I'd love to.

He had an insane smile. After that day love was just weakness and bitterness. Not to mention pain. He and the devil got rid of terrible people or their souls to hell.

The flashback ended.

They were best friends since then.
Until him/her.He and Devil soon fought over her/him like a silly game. Until it was no longer a game. It was true love.It was about who'd she/he chose. Dice had loss. But was it a real loss? Both were happy. The love he thought he and y/n had was over. Isnt it? Isnt it over? Now we'll be just friends right?"yea just friends. We will be just friends...its not like he/she meant to hurt me. He/she probably doesnt have a clue that im here aching but thats good right? He/she is happy then?" He thought.

His emotion were everywhere. He tried to be positive but it'd make him more negative. He sat on the floor looking at the glass shards.

King Dice:....Little does he/she know Im trying to pick myself up piece by piece...

He began pickimg up the glass. One shard cut him.

King Dice:Shit.

The blood dripped from his hand.He looked in his pocket for something instead he found haunting memories.A few letters fell out of his pocket. He picked it up. The letters he attempted to write. While he was with kettle he wrote some letters to y/n before he found out about the masquerade party. He didnt bother tell y/n while the Devil was there. He read one.