I only play these games âcause youâre playing them, too | Suguru Niragi; part iii
title taken from âBlue Faces, Blueâ by Bu|rrell
was listening to âspitting off the edge of the world by yeah yeah yeahs and it kind of infected some of the pacing ruh roh
genre: drama, romance, angst
pairing(s): niragi/reader, chishiya/reader
prompt: weâre all assholes here. iâm an asshole. y/n is an asshole. Niragiâs an asshole. Chishiya is DEFINITELY a lil asshole.
summary: Jealousyâs a bitch. You thought, watching the idiot in front of you drown in the same river.
warnings: mostly gender neutral reader, one use of gendered language (girl), this is toxic LMAO, curse words, implied/threatened violence, body touching/holding, kithing, bad writing, etc.
extras: WHOSE GOT TWO THUMBS AND NO SHAME OR TIME PERMANENCE? âđ˝đĽš 3 years is a long time but hopefully this will reignite my passion for this story. chishiya got more love than I expected in part 2 đ I got some comments that wanted some more of him and so with no plan I stuck his ass in here. I had like two drafts of this that I got overwhelmed by just cause I donât know wtf Iâm doing lol but I hope yall like it.
BANNER CREDIT: @uzmacchiato
âSeriously, you ass, fuck off!â You shouted, struggling to pull away from Niragiâs iron grip as he dragged you away. Chishiya was somewhere behind you smirking, though you didnât know how he could grin so wide with a split lip.
Niragi ignored your struggles, using his annoying long legs to speed walk out of the crowded room. He had dragged you all the way to his room before you broke away.
âWhat is your deal?!â You huffed, readjusting your swim suit as it had shifted slightly in your kidnapping.
âWhatâs wrong with you? Why did he touch you like that? Why did you let him?â Niragi spit back, his shoulders tense as he stared you down.
You squinted at him. You rolled a response around in your head, trying to figure out how to play your part in Chishiyaâs half-baked plan.
âWhy does anyone let another person touch them? It felt good.â
âHe was practically fucking you.â Niragi hissed, stepping closer as you laughed. He was such a hypocrite.
âWhat do you want, Niragi? I thought you and I werenât on speaking terms.â You refused to speak in Japanese for this conversation, you didnât want to give him anything else to shit on you for.
âWhy, did you miss me, sweetheart?â He cooed mockingly, the words cutting you deeper than he realized. You scoffed. He was still moving closer to you.
âNah, I just realized how quiet it is without you breathing down my fucking neck all the time.â He swung his rifle up to rest on his shoulder, taking on an incredulous look.
âI breath down your neck? That bastard just licked youââ your skin tingled at the reminder, especially as Niragiâs eyes fixed themselves to the spot Chishiya claimed.
âYeah, so? Maybe I wanted him to.â You interrupted, stepping closer to Niragi this time, he was silent and you could practically see his blood boil as his lip curled into a snarl. You huffed a laugh as your dragged a hand up from your hip, trailing the tips of your fingers along your sternum until your reached Chishiyaâs new territory. Niragiâs eyes followed the path, his hand tightening on his rifle.
âAnd werenât you just sucking face with some girl? Why does it matter who I let lick me or not?â
âWere you watchinâ me, baby? Wanted to make me jealous? Get my attention? Well youâve got in now, girl. Youâve fucking got it now.â He hissed, completely ignoring the accusation hidden in your words. Taking a step closer, he bent slightly to meet your gaze carefully watching for your reaction. Your face burned at being caught.
âYouâre such an asshole, not everything is about you, Niragi.â You retorted sharply and stepped back, internally wincing at your mistake, heâd never let it go now.
âYou were, you were watching me, huh? How cute, you really did miss me.â
You took a deep, calming breath. You needed to steer the conversation away from this, heâd only walk all over you if you let him think he had that much power.
âNot everything is about youâ you reiterated, âmaybe I wanted him all fucking over me, and if you hadnât butt in maybe I wouldâve reciprocated. You werenât going to be the one to do it, why not let someone else?â That should do it.
You watched the clench in his jaw, slightly distracted by the ticking muscle in his cheek as he formulated a response.
âYou think I wouldnât have? That I didnât wantââ
âThatâs exactly what I fucking think, Niragi. You didnât want to or else you would have, donât pretend to be interested just because someone else is.â You couldnât help the frustration creeping into your words but you bit your tongue before you could go on and crossed your arms, unable to deny your feelings anymore.
Jealousyâs a bitch. You thought, watching the idiot in front of you drown in the same river.
âIâm not fucking pretendingââ he cut himself off with a rough wipe of his face, and you were shocked to see something akin to vulnerability in his eyes as they met yours again. His chest began to heave in his anger.
âYou really think Iâll just stand by and let that bastardââ he hesitated, something darker swimming in his eyes. âYou donât get to justâ he doesnâtââ he cut himself off with a quick breath. âIâll kill the next one, Y/n.â His voice had lowered to a murmur, taking his rifle off his shoulder, the muzzle pressed a cold ring into your sternum but your eyes never left his.
âDo you even hear yourself?â You whispered, disbelieving and irritated beyond all measure as you processed each new pile of bullshit he spewed. Heâd never admit it. Not unless you forced it out of him. He scoffed but his gaze seemed to soften at your tone. The grip on his gun wavered, but he didnât lower it, his pride would never let him.
âSay it then. Say you want me.â You demanded, unable to raise your voice any higher. Niragi froze, his lips parted and some small part of you rose up in hope. You didnât dare show it on your face as he took a breath in.
âChishiya canât have you.â Coward. The burn of tears was hard to ignore but you fucking did it, youâd be damned before heâd see you cry.
âIâm fucking over this conversation, Niragi. You wonât get what you want from me.â It was only about winning with him, triumphing in the Borderlands, winning against Chishiya, winning you.
Well not this time. Not this fucking time. It was your turn to play, him and Chishiya both would learn what it meant to compete against you.
âIâm gonna find Chishiya.â
âWhat?â Niragi questioned incredulously, watching in bewilderment as you shoved the end of his gun away from you. He blinked and let it swing down to his side as you moved past him, he turned his head to follow you, his chest still heaving.
âFuck Chishiya.â His voice was a low murmur and his eyes were dark as ever but you straightened your spine.
You scoffed, tilting your head to the side as a sly smile grew on your face. You leaned into Niragiâs space, your lips a hairâs breadth away from his.
âI think Iâll do just that.â
His brows lifted and his jaw dropped just slightly, you shoved him roughly into the wall before moving past him to the door. Your smile dropped as you opened the door and let it fall shut behind you, speed walking to the elevator.
Niragi had a moment of disbelief as he watched the space you once occupied before your words and his own and the implications of both hit him.
âShit!â He wrenched open the door and ran from his room like a bat out of hell, watching in building anger as the elevator doors slid shut. He took the stairs down two at a time, before finally making it to the lobby.
You were far ahead of him but he could find you anywhere, he was attuned to the sway of your hips, the set of your shoulders and the way people looked at you as you passed by. They watched you almost half as much as he did.
He saw several eyes glued to your form as you made your way to the party hall.
âFUCK!â You shook your head sharply at his voice, there he was, like alwaysâ chasing you down, loud and impossible to ignore. Well, almost impossible.
You stormed towards the dance hall, slamming and pushing people as Niragi cursed and followed like a wrecking ball. The cut of blue, red and green lights seared your eyes but your path might as well have been marked.
Finally after searching the heated crowd for a white hoodie you spotted him, leaning against a far wall, holding a drink he refused to consume. The music had slowed and the heavy sound briefly pounded any other noise, even the distant crashing and screaming Niragi left in his wake.
So uptight. Wonât drink at a club, only dances when he wants to meddle in someoneâs fucking business. He was worse than Niragi, honestly. So what on earth was making this idea seem like a good one?
The lights dyed him purple, but his eyes, dark as ever had fixed themselves to your face. Something stirred in your chest, a heat that rose in the same way it did when you would tell Niragi to fuck off and he wouldnât. Half the fun was knowing heâd always follow. No matter how far you led him heâd be right behind you.
Chishiyaâs lips were curled in a slight smirk as you moved towards him, snaking your way between sweaty, grinding bodies. His lip had stopped bleeding but you felt like hitting him again and seeing the split widen. Or maybe seeing how much blood would well up if you took it between your teeth.
âI really hate you.â You hissed, still a little ways away. He tilted his head before mockingly lifting a hand to his ear as if to say âwhat? I canât hear you?â
You finally made it into the clear space in front of Chishiya, it was small and the only body that could fit into it beside his was yours. You slapped the drink out of his hand and gripped the collar of his shirt, pushing him into the wall as his now empty hands grasped your waist.
You felt the no doubt alcohol free drink splash up your calf but focused in on Chishiyaâs stupid face, and his stupid, stupid smile. You nearly chickened out at his touch, tensing briefly as your plan came closer to fruition. All either of these fucks did was play games and pout like children when you didnât bend to their whims, why were you so set on playing, too?
Chishiyaâs gaze had fixed itself to Niragiâs rampaging figure, watching intently as the taller man created waves in his rush to follow you. Those same ripples molded your body to his, people pushing and moving against your back, pressing you closer to him and pulling you back like an ocean tide. He didnât seem worried at all, in fact he seemed to be eyeing the proverbial chessboard for the next strategic advantage.
His hands slipped further around you, coming up to flatten against your back, wrapping you in a hold of mock intimacy. Your eyes found the small beauty mark on his cheek briefly as you moved closer and closer.
His eyes flicked back to yours, searching for information, demanding an answer.
âThis was your damned plan, Kitty.â
âY/n!â Niragi growled, but you didnât turn your head and neither did the man in your grasp.
He watched your mouth and you couldnât help the twitch of irritation in your fingers, you brought a hand to loosely hold his throat. Your lips hovered just in front of his and your eyes widened slightly at the warm wetness that met your bottom lip, had he licked you again? You felt something burn hotter within you, traveling all the way down to your feet and up into your cheeks.
âDamn it.â You whispered, pressing yourself further into him. With a frustrated groan you closed the distance.
You felt Niragi slam into your back, a hand gripping your waist under Chishiyaâs arm while the other braced itself on the wall, right as you sealed your mouth over the blondeâs.
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