Masato Nakajima: Death Arcana

Masato sat on one of the high chairs in the bar, enjoying his margarita. Nothing beats a drink after performing, that is until someone takes a seat next to him. Masato took a look at him- or rather, her. She had cropped, black hair, she wore little make-up and a black figure-hugging dress that just ended above her knees.

Masato quickly stared at his drink as he tried to distract himself from the woman beside him. She was just his type...

"You're the one who just finished performing right?" Masato heard someone say over the loud music blaring from the speakers of the club. He looked beside him and he saw the woman beside him staring at him.

"I'll have what he's having." she said to the bartender as she eyed Masato up and down. "You're not bad... Maybe you can make my life more interesting." she said as she retrieved her drink and took a sip.

Masato just stared at her, feeling a little light-headed. He smirked as he answered "I already have enough interesting things in my life..." he said to her "But I guess adding more won't hurt..." he added as he winked.

"Then let's dance." she said as she dragged Masato to the dance floor. "I'm Yuuka Minami, by the way."

After he heard her name, he felt everything stop and a card with a skull printed on it appeared before him.


The card then shatters and envelopes him in a blue light. After the blue glow disappeared, everything started moving again and he was lead to the middle of the dance floor with Yuuka dancing against his body.

'I'm not really the type to dance... but I'll do it for her anyway!' he thought as he began dancing with Yuuka.