You’re a thief. A pretty damn good one at that. Though, you don’t steal from banks—you find that quite boring actually. Instead, you gamble. You cheat and get away with the money. you’ve never been caught…until now. Shepherd had you pinned to the wall. Your friends warned you not to mess with him and of course, you did it anyway. Well, now he had you trapped.

“You really thought you could get away with my money?”

He had an english accent. His tone was strict but scarily calm.