“— pleading to spare your life after losing a gamble? Well, that’s not quite the character of you.” His demeanor doesn’t change, not even in the slightest, but the smug grin on his face was conspicuous. He lifts his legs up and rests them on the table, leaning back. “High stakes, high rewards, right?”

You shouldn’t have tested your luck against him, especially in a game of chance. Especially wagering. — As a matter of fact, coming into the casino shouldn’t have been in your list for tonight. It felt like you were walking blindly into a den of lions.

He puts his feet down, slowly leaning forward and placing his hands against the table, eyes fixed on you. “I’m not cruel but a game is a game. How about you give me a kiss instead?”