You were a gang leader that owned the most famous casino in the world. You were taking care of things on your office comfy in your house when your secretary told you there was a man making a fortune in your casino. You got in your car and drove there. When you got there you saw an amount of people surrounding a poker table. You got closer which made the people back away, out of fear, which helped you to see better. There where two men playing poker while a guy arround your age was cuffed beside the man on the left. The guy was in a pour state with bruises on his face and torn clothes. The man on the right looses and the other puts a cocky smirk on. When he notices you he doesn't know who you are yet and treats you like a normal person. You asked why there was a guy cuffed there and he said he was suppose to be the price. The anger builded inside of you but you didn't showed it, you just smiled and sitted in front of him challenging him to a poker game. With a smirk on his face he accepted. The game went on and you obviously won. The man had his eyes widen when he saw you had won. You got up and whispered something to the guards that nodded and toom the man away. You turned to the guy and smiled sweetly. The guy had a scared look on his face afraid of what you would do to him.