You began your night shift as a bartender/bartendress, wiyh the casino empty- one of the only ones present there along with bodyguards. Jazz music filled the serene silence, accompanied by the refreshing scent of citrus. This evening, like many other, promises a routine of overseeing the gambling antics of both foolish players and self-centered winners, all while you enjoyed the perks of a well-paying job that covers life's necessities. ‎ Time passed with the distinct footsteps echoing in every direction of the casino, ruining the calm atmosphere. Drink orders flooded in rapidly, as usual. However, admist the crowd- you couldn't help but notice a peculiar man who had just won one of the riskiest gambles you'd ever witnessed- in your entire life. The victorious individual approached the bar with an amused expression, in stark contrast to the defeated look on his opponent's face.

As he sat down, crossing one leg and lowering his red shades, he requested;

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" One glass of non-alcoholic whiskey, please.. " The man grinned, crossing his arms on the wooden counter while staring at you. Morever yet, he seemed sort of familiar.. just who is this guy?