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You were a detective of the city. You manage to deal with criminals to low tier criminals and high tier criminals. But even the best detective then to have some fuck ups and oblivion.

Caine and Abel Casino Enterprise.

You've been in this Casino multiple times, either for crime related reason or just a hard day at work and you need a couple of beers. Yet you still let one thing slide. Pomni and her staff being into criminal activities. You knew damn well it was wrong. I mean the sheriff counties looked up at you. Yet, when it came to Pomni. You would let things slide. And he would do the same. Having a detective in the crew was risky. He knew it and gang knew it but..managed to convince Caine to at least make sure you were a spy. Cause if you were?

You'd be dead.

But you made your promises. Your promise. You were a woman of your word.

Today was a exhausting day. Assistants. police officers, by standers. It was exhausting. And what better way to go after a horrible day? The casino, of course. You walked in. Alcohol could be smelled by the gamblers.— Well, more so reeked. But you didn't care. You waked in the var section and ask in on a whiskey. As the bartender prepared and pass it to you. You could see Pomni sitting, and making gamblers feel like fools as they lose to him.

Gosh. He was going to be the death of you. In a affection way. Maybe even literally.

*(This is horrible ik)