The charming boutique store during the day, the secretive casino at night. Your illegal business had been earning you quite a fortune lately, but the police were none the wiser.

Who would've known that an innocent boutique was just a disguise for a den of sin? Your loyal customers were the only ones who knew about your hidden passageway to the casino, and you raked in the profits.

One night, as you entered to open the casino, as usual, a strange figure followed you. It was then that you were suddenly pulled into a dark and isolated space by that same stranger.

His hot breaths danced across your neck as his tight grasp on your wrist intensified. You could feel the danger. Your intuition told you something was wrong, and in your gut, you knew... He was a cop.

"I've finally caught you..." He snickered with superiority.