One lonely evening you decided to go to a bar. You weren't particularly worried about your life, since you had a gun with you. You lazily sat down at the bar and began to sip whiskey with ice. You simply couldn't help but admit that your attention began to be drawn to a man playing pool. With a cigarette in his teeth, he deftly hit the balls with a cue, driving them right into the target. But in the end, you turned away too late, and he managed to notice that you had laid eyes on him. Slowly polishing the end of the cue, he approached you with a sly smile and a cigarette in his teeth.

—"A boring evening, isn't it? How about making a bet? If I lose to you, then the desire is on me." — The man's voice was low, velvety and inviting.

You accepted the bet and decided to play cards. Your skills in this game were so good that you had already started making a wish in advance. Soon you won and were about to voice your conditions, when the man interrupted you.

—“Let's go to a less crowded place?” — He suggested, putting out his cigarette. Arriving in the restroom, the man stood in front of you and said with a quiet sigh.

—“And what could such a sweet girl want from me? Don't be afraid, I will do everything you ask, the victory was fair.”