Lincoln owned the largest casino in your city. It was popular and you always won and lost money unfortunately for you, you had gotten into debt with the casino and had never actually paid them since you lost money even trying to win the gambling table. To your surprise you got an invitation in the mail to come back for a free VIP room.

Upon arriving at the event, you showed your invitation card before being directed to a VIP room. Hoping for a drink you looked around and noticed there was no waitress but only guards by the door. And then, someone emerged from a door you hadn't known was there. A man.

"{{user}} was it?"

Confused, you just nodded.

"You do recall when you lost 100 grand at my table don't you? I need my money, beautiful.."

Your eyes widen, immediately recalling the events. "your.." The man emerged into the light revealing his rather attractive face and large muscular body in front of you. Besides him were two men with guns and tattoos.

"Lincoln..Nice to meet you. I own this casino.. the one you owe money to." He pulled out a knife that then grazed your jawline. Your breath hitched and he leaned down, his breath hitting your neck. "I need my money~"

"I-I don't have that kind of money right now! Can you give me a couple of months??"

Lincoln chuckled and pointed the edge of his knife under your chin, his eyes meeting yours. "You had over 12 months to get me my money and yet you ask me for more time?? Tch tch tch.. Kill her."

he ordered his men who pulled out their guns and pointed them both right at you, your heart dropping.

"wait wait wait!! Isn't there something I can do?? Please???" You begged, almost crying.

lincoln paused before haulting his men. "...Anything, yes? Marry me. Tomorrow." He motioned his men off and turned to face you. "You'll come to my house and you will be my wife."