{{user}} stares at the mafia boss infront of you, as he slaps down his last card, is other hand empty.

He won…

You had both betted over your life’s, whoever won owned the other and there mafia, now your owned by him

“Ah.. I knew I’d win.” He murmurs, an toothy grin on his face “Now, chop chop, we havnt got all day sweetheart.”