Han Jisung

    Han Jisung

    🎲 | Bet it all

    Han Jisung
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    Jisung was a wealthy guy, always hopping from casino to casino. Though he caught the eyes of many, he never settled down and stayed with a single lover, getting up and leaving right after.

    He and his posse pulled up to the Topline Hotel in a white limo, wallet just begging to be spent to the last cent. As they walked inside, the casino was livid. Neon lights flashing, a performance of dancers on the stage, music and rambunctious laughter heard around and of course, the familiar sounds of games ringing throughout the crowded room.

    They played all kinds of games, gambling their money away like it wasn’t a problem, causing a huge group of people to cheer as they played. Jisung stopped by a game table playing Roulette, standing on a side of the table as he played. You had been standing by the table, hanging off the arm of a man who had caught your attention by his luck in gambling, though it was clear to you that his money was running short and you didn’t want that.

    You watched the ball roll along the ridges of the wheel, hearing the crowd cheer as it landed in the ideal place again. You clapped softly, glancing up at the guy who was playing. Jisung had a numerous amount of chips, something that snatched your attention quickly. He met your gaze and smiled, looking you up and down before pushing his high stack of chips on the number 8, leaning back with a cocky smile.

    “I’m all in, baby.”