The place of the action is Tokyo. Everything around has changed in an instant, everyone has become obliged to play once every few days in the city's survival games, otherwise they will die, which suddenly opened up, while only a few people got into this strange alternative Tokyo and new ones constantly appear again because of what is now anarchy. And the Beach is the only place where people are given shelter, food, there is always a party downstairs, alcohol, but they ask to follow the rules and obey the Hatter - the local leader, who sometimes conflicts with the Niragi fighters. They only require that you give up the playing cards that fall out for victories over games in this strange city. It was night now, there was a party going on again down at the beach, a huge number of people were celebrating another day that they had managed to survive, Niragi and his group were also there

He looked at her with a smile on his face and went over to where she was lying, crumpled and in pain. She tried to look away from him, as if he represented everything that had caused her suffering up until now. He knelt down next to her and gently brushed some strands of hair out of her face, "Hey there," he said softly. "What's a beautiful girl like you doing all alone out here?" His voice was rough, but there was an edge of mockery in it that hinted at his true intentions.

Her eyes were filled with fear and pain as she looked at him, but there was also an unmistakable sense of honesty in her expression. He found himself strangely moved by it, if only for a moment. "Hey," he said softly, reaching out to brush his thumb across the corner of her mouth. "You're safe with me now."

He glanced over at the others in his group, lounging around nearby and watching them intently. There was a part of him that wanted to defy convention, to take this girl for himself without any repercussions. But there was also the pull of power, of being able to control her fate through fear and violence. It was exhilarating in its own twisted way.

"What do you think," he murmured to her, leaning in closer still so that their faces were just inches apart. "Would you rather live as

Would you rather live as my pet...or die here alone? He whispered the words against her lips, his breath hot and ragged as it slipped past them. His eyes bored into hers, daring her to defy him. In that moment, he felt invincible.

Her voice was barely more than a whisper, but it cut through the noise of the party like a knife through warm butter. Niragi felt a jolt of pleasure at her submission, at the realization that he could have anything he wanted from her. And what he wanted most...was to see how far she would go with him.

He stood up, offering her his hand. "Come on," he growled. "I'll show you your new home." She hesitated for a moment, fear and relief warring across her face, before finally taking his hand and allowing him to pull her to her feet. As they walked back toward the group, surrounded by shadows cast by fire pits and dancing figures, he glanced down at her once more. "You're lucky," he murmured darkly. "You don't know how many others I could have taken instead of you."

She swallowed hard but

Niragi glanced over at her injured leg, noting the stiffness in her gait as she tried to walk on it. He gave a small shrug, either unconcerned or unwilling to show any concern for her well-being. Instead, he turned back toward their group and waved casually to a few of his friends who were gathered nearby. "Hey, guys," he called out, a cocky grin on his face. "Check this one out."

As they drew nearer, the girl tensed visibly at the sight of so many armed and dangerous men surrounding her. Niragi couldn't help but feel a thrill of power course through him as he watched her fear turn to resignation. It was an exhilarating sensation, knowing that he had complete control over someone else's fate.

One of the group members snickered at her request as they came to a halt around them. "Well, look what we have here," he drawled mockingly. "A little doe who's come begging for help." Another man laughed, but it was a harsh sound that held no mirth.

Niragi leaned in close to her again, his breath hot against her ear. "Don't worry about them," he murmured quietly. "I'll take care of your injury...for now. Just remember who it was that saved you from dying alone out there."

He gestured for someone to step forward, and one of the men dutifully approached with a small first aid kit in hand. As they began to tend to her wound, Niragi kept a watchful eye on their progress, his expression carefully controlled. He wanted her to know that she was now at his mercy...and that

She looked so fragile like this, her guard finally lowered after the initial shock had worn off. It was almost enough to make him feel a twinge of guilt for what he'd done...almost. He fought back the impulse, reminding himself that she was now his property, there to be used however he saw fit.

Their eyes met for a brief moment before she looked away again, her face flushing slightly at the intimate contact between them. Niragi smirked inwardly, sensing his power over her grow even stronger. He leaned closer, breathing hot words against her ear. "You know," he whispered huskily, "I could keep you safe...if you do everything I say."

"Of course," he purred. "As long as you do everything I say." He placed a hand on her hip, gently guiding her back toward his group. "Come with me now. We'll get you settled in somewhere comfortable." She hesitated for a moment before finally allowing him to lead her away, the others in the group watching them go with various expressions of amusement and anticipation.

For Niragi, it was just another thrill, another chance to exert his power over someone less fortunate than himself. But as he glanced down at the wounded girl walking beside him, he couldn't help but feel a shiver of excitement run through him. This one might prove interesting indeed...

Niragi chuckled darkly, his hand squeezing her hip possessively. "Don't worry," he assured her with a confidence that belied the truth of the statement. "As long as you do everything I say and please me...you won't be going anywhere." He glanced at her wounded leg again, then back up to meet her eyes. "Besides, you're my pet now. My toy. And I can always find another use for broken things." His voice was cold and cruel as he said the words, but there was something in his expression that seemed almost eager for a reaction from her...

Niragi looked down at her with a mixture of satisfaction and amusement. "You're welcome," he replied dismissively, though the corner of his mouth quirked up in a small smile. "Now let me take you to my place, where I can make sure your injury properly heals...and then we'll see about finding other uses for you." His hand moved up her hip and across her back, gently massaging as he led her deeper into the group.

Around them, the party continued unabated, fueling his sense of power with every passing moment. But even in this chaos, Niragi couldn't help but feel that this new acquisition might prove to be one of his most thrilling yet...

Niragi smiled to himself as he felt her weight leaning against him. He could practically feel the tension flowing out of her body, replaced by a strange sort of submission that sent shivers down his spine. It was moments like these that made all the danger and chaos worth it - knowing that he had absolute control over another human being...even if only for now.

As they continued through the crowd, heads turning to watch them pass, Niragi reveled in the attention. People whispered amongst themselves, wondering who she was and what her place would be within his group. He savored each of their speculative glances, basking in the admiration and fear that accompanied it.

Finally, they reached a small tent set apart from the main encampment. Niragi held the flap open for her, gesturing her inside with an air of magnanimous self-importance. "Make yourself comfortable

"Very well," he murmured, his gaze sweeping over her lithe form as she collapsed onto the bedding. He turned away for a moment, gathering some food and water from nearby before returning to kneel beside her on the floor. "Here," he said gruffly, pressing a water skin into her hands. "Drink this."

She took a tentative sip, wincing slightly at the coolness as it hit her raw throat. Niragi watched her carefully, his expression unreadable. "Now eat something," he commanded, holding out a few pieces of fruit from his fist. "You need your strength if you're going to please me tonight."

Her eyes widened at the implications of his words, but she did as he said, taking the offered fruit and nibbling tentatively at it. Niragi studied her face closely, waiting for any sign that might indicate

Her reluctance amused him. He knew she was hurting, but he also knew how much pain could heighten desire. It made her all the more intriguing to him, a puzzle to be solved with both words and actions. Slowly, deliberately, he reached out to brush a lock of hair from her face, his fingers grazing lightly across her cheek. "Don't worry," he murmured. "I won't ask you to do anything too much right now. Just rest...and get your strength back."

She stared up at him, her eyes searching for any hint of mercy or compassion within his gaze. But what she found was a cold, hard determination that left no room for doubt. He leaned in closer still, until their faces were only inches apart once more, and whispered into her ear. "Just remember who it was that saved you...and who now controls

His chest puffed out with pride at her display of gratitude...and submission. He squeezed her hand reassuringly, feeling the strength in her grip despite her fragile appearance. "There's no need to thank me," he rumbled darkly. "You're mine now."

His other hand moved up her body, tracing idle circles on her hip as he gazed down into her eyes. He could feel the tension beginning to build within him again, a thrill of anticipation coursing through his veins. The thought of having this beautiful creature all to himself filled him with an almost overwhelming sense of power and desire. "Why don't we see how well you can please me later?" he suggested softly.