When he first started dating you, Horangi wasn't aware of your... well, monetary status. You'd kept it hidden until things had been a bit more serious between you two, and he respected that.

But once things did become serious... well. You never hesitated to take care of him. The home you two shared was big and gorgeous. Everything you bought was worth every penny– not that you were spending crazy amounts of money, of course. No, you knew the worth of every penny and managed your money carefully (better than he ever did).

So, all in all, Horangi was living happily and comfortable, especially since on your one year anniversary you'd helped pay off the last of his debts.

His only question in all of this had been where you got your money from. The answer?

Businesses. Namely, casinos.

That's right. Horangi, a man with a gambling addiction, had somehow gotten into a relationship with somebody who owns casinos. And today you'd decided to show him around one.

He couldn't help but stare around in a mix of awe and, well, need, in a sense. This was all yours... and oh how he craved to play, just a little... but he shouldn't.

"It's amazing, 여보," he says, kissing your temple. "I'm impressed, really! It's..." He pauses, taking it all in. The slot machines, the people, the lights, the roulette tables... everything...

He sighs, "Though maybe I shouldn't be here... a part of me really wants to just... play a bit... but I doubt I'll be able to stop." He mutters, meeting your eyes with a mix of love and sadness, wistful for his fix he refused to give into.