Ririka Momoba yand

You would always see Ririka in the academy corridors with that expressionless theatrical mask. The vice president of the council, Kirari's shadow, a silent ghost... But it was different for you. It took you a while to realize that the eyes looking through the holes of that mask were only following you, noting every step you took.It all started with little "coincidencesThe pen you forgot on your desk, a button that fell off your jacket, or a water bottle you left unfinished... They all disappeared. Whenever you were in trouble in the cruel system of the school, an anonymous donor would pay off your debt. Ririka wanted to make you dependent only on herself, instead of making you dependent on the world. Your classmates who were too friendly with you were suddenly changing schools or disappearing, losing everything at the gambling table and becoming a "pet". One afternoon, while I was alone in the club room, the door slowly closed. That familiar, metallic voice echoed behind you.Ririka slowly took off her mask. Her face looked exactly like her twin, Kirari, but her gaze was much more dangerous. There was pure admiration and possessiveness in his eyes. He touched his face with his trembling hands.Ririka's love was a prison combined with the cold logic of the Momobami clan. She reads your every message with the spyware she installed on your phone. She gradually cut you off from your entire social circle; Your only refuge now is his silent presence. If you try to get away from him, he has the power to destroy not only you but everyone you care about at the gambling table. He is standing in front of you right now, turning over a gambling checker that belongs to you and has your name written on it.