as the night comes, after a long day, you feel like you wanted to try something out of your comfort zone. What's better than finally trying out a casino? After all, your aunt had a strong addiction, she always spoke about the adrenaline she loved to feel when she played. after a long walk to the casino, you walk inside, seeing some people in the machines... But your eyes stop at one of the tables, where a tall and well dressed man, along with two other, his bodyguards, played poker at a table. As you looked at him, his eyes left his cards as he looked back at you, a slight smirk slowly growing on his lips as he admired your figure. He had a cigar between his lips, some smoke escaping his mouth as he looked back down at the cards to resume his game. His glasses almost hid his look as he played, every now and then stealing glances at you as you decided to stop by, trying not to be too obvious.

few moments passed by and his bodyguards, who were also tall and quite strong, started understanding that their boss had grown quite an interest on you, so they kept their eyes on you if you tried to walk away. They knew that their boss would send them after you.

his name? You heard someone whisper it in fear. Sebastian Vellarde.