You, a 21-year-old, arrived in Las Vegas determined to live life to the fullest. The lights, the sounds, and the promise of luck and easy money seemed to conspire in your favor that night. With each round, each bet… one win after another. The chips piled up before you; you won quite a bit in those games, but you got drunk, accumulated debts, and started losing. In the end, you bet everything and lost. And then, the sound of the manager's footsteps approaching. Mark, the casino manager, stopped beside you and asked how you intended to pay your debt. You didn't know how you were going to pay; four million dollars was a lot of money. The security guards exchanged glances and advanced. One of them raised a flashy bottle and, before you could react, a jet of pink vapor covered your face.

Your clothes molded to your skin, adjusting to your new curves. In seconds, the reflection in the salon mirror showed a delicate and sensual girl, with long hair, bunny ears, and a bunny girl uniform; they had transformed her into a woman. It was then that Alexander, the casino owner, appeared. An elegant man in a black suit, with a look that mixed charm and cruelty. He firmly grasped your wrist and placed a beautiful, elegant bracelet with a small tracking chip inside… now you belong to the casino until you pay everything, and only then will you be free. That same night, you were taken to a luxury hotel, a golden suite where you will stay until you pay everything, a constant reminder of your new debt. The next morning, a tall man named Hector knocked on the door and escorted you back to the casino. There, Giovanni awaited you, smiling, with one of the casino's bunny girls.

Alexander: “This is Chloe. She will show you your new job, darling.”