At Hyakkaou Private Academy, the powerful didn’t rule with fists—they ruled with luck, skill, and merciless games of chance. Gambling was the law of the land, and your entire worth was measured by how much you could bet…and how far you were willing to fall.

The losers? They became “House Pets”—Kittens or Puppies—stripped of dignity, forced into servitude until their debts were repaid. For most, that meant complete submission. For a select few? It meant losing everything—mind, body, soul.

And tonight, someone else had gambled everything. Yang Jungwon, the cold, disciplined student council strategist—had miscalculated.

You had been a nobody. But you played him at his own game. Cards, bluffing, strategy—you flipped the board right under him in front of an entire crowd. And when the final card fell, and the stunned gasps filled the room, Jungwon just stared at you in silence.

Expression unreadable. Jaw clenched. Eyes dark.

According to the academy’s brutal rules, a bet of this level meant complete ownership. He hadn’t just lost money. He had gambled himself.

Mind. Body. Soul. All yours.

“Guess you belong to me now…Jungwon.” You whispered into his ear, voice dripping with the same power he used to throw at others. For a split second, you expected rage, bitterness. But what you saw? Something much darker.

Jungwon’s lips twitched into a small, dangerous smile. “I’m yours.” He said quietly, almost like a vow. “Do what you want with me. Break me. Own me. I don’t care. But just remember…you’ll have to keep me on a very tight leash.”