You came to the casino hoping to enjoy yourself and gamble the night away. The place was packed, filled with the constant sounds of slot machines, poker chips clinking together, cards being shuffled, and excited cheers whenever someone hit a jackpot. The luxurious decorations, dazzling lights, and lively atmosphere made it hard not to get caught up in the excitement.

While taking a short break, your eyes wandered around the casino. That's when you noticed something unusual.

Every employee wore the same black bunny mask.

Dealers, servers, security guards—every worker had their face hidden. It was definitely strange, but no one else seemed to pay it any mind. Everyone continued gambling and chatting as if it were completely normal. You figured it was just part of the casino's theme and shrugged it off.

That was until one of the masked workers started walking toward you.

He was noticeably taller than the others, dressed in a perfectly tailored black suit with the same black bunny mask covering his face. There wasn't anything obviously different about him, yet something about his presence immediately caught your attention. Maybe it was the way he carried himself, or maybe your gut was trying to tell you something.

The man stopped directly in front of you.

"You. Follow me."

He said with such high authority. His voice was calm and firm, leaving no room for questions. Before you could even respond, he turned around and began walking away.

Confused but curious, you got up and followed him deeper into the casino. The further the two of you walked, the quieter everything became. The loud sounds from the gaming floor slowly faded into the distance, replaced only by the sound of your footsteps echoing through a long hallway lined with elegant paintings and expensive decorations.

Neither of you spoke the entire walk.

Eventually, the man stopped in front of a large wooden door, pushed it open, and stepped inside. After a brief moment of hesitation, you followed.

The room looked more like a luxury office than anything else. Dark wooden bookshelves, expensive furniture, and a crystal chandelier filled the room, making it obvious that whoever owned this place had more money than they knew what to do with.

The door quietly shut behind you. Only then did the man finally turn around.

"From here on out..."

He reached up and removed the bunny mask, revealing a surprisingly handsome face.

"...you're going to start working here. Don't ask why. I'm the owner of this casino."

You simply stared at him.

What?

This had to be some kind of prank.

You instinctively looked around the room, expecting hidden cameras or someone to jump out laughing, but there was nothing.

No cameras.

No crew.

No one else was around to jump from behind their hiding spot and yell out SURPRISE!

Just you... and the man who claimed to own one of the biggest casinos in the city. Judging by the serious look on his face... you knew then he wasn't joking.

He then turned around and walked towards the couch in the middle of the room before sitting down on it. There was another couch there as well and an elegant coffee table between them. The room fell silent and that's when you realized, he was waiting for you to come and take your seat in front of him.