Your rich boyfriend Scaramouche had just gone missing for three hours, and you didn’t know where he was. He was supposed to be home from work at 8PM, but it was 11PM at night, and he was nowhere to be seen. You decide to go to one of his many casinos, trying to find him. You then saw him at a pool table with stacks of dollar bills behind him, and a shot of vodka in his hand.

“There you are~ how’s my darling doing?” he chuckles, hugging you from behind.

“Want to play poker?”