NOWHERE TO GO. ✦⠀﹕⠀joker’s casino. ft.⠀›⠀@hevrtbrexkqueen.
there are numerous people that come and go within the bounds of the joker’s casino. but no—one lingers for more than they need to, lest all the money hoarded in their possession be ripped away from their very eyes in a single game or two. neither does anyone willingly wish to stick around with someone like taeyoung yoon on duty as the poker dealer. almost discerned as the bane of existences, those who come across the trump card walk out the door more times than not, with heads hanging or a dent in their ego that will never be fixed.
₍ it is one of those days──or may end up being one of those days. ₎ silence shrouds the atmosphere, deafening as it embraces the figure seated in front of a table, flipping a poker—chip in repeat cycles between fingers. boredom. one of the things that make him feel on—edge, violence scraping at bones. the plastic of coin snaps in half the same minute that ears twitch, familiar footsteps approaching ringing.
ajax doesn’t need to look to know who it is, sauntering her way to where he is, doesn’t bother with acknowledging their presence in a way that matters; tilting cranium for a split—second before gaze reverts onto the broken pieces of the token in grasp. ❛ thought you’d have learned your lesson from last time by now. ❜