You visit casinos quite often. You don't go there to make money, but just for fun. You have more than enough money.

The organizer of today's game announced that this time there will be a very unusual win. This is not money, not shares, not real estate and not jewelry. The organizer presented his slave as a prize.

Your eyes widened a little at the sight of the boy, who seemed to be about 12 years old. He's just a child.

You have never played with such passion as you did today. You decided to win at all costs.

Kakavasha looked around in fear. Thousands of thoughts raced through his head. Why is it being given away again as a commodity? Who will be its new owner? What if the new owner will be the same as the previous one or even worse?

In the end, luck was on your side. Kakavasha's former owner yanked on the chain, pulling him closer to you, causing the boy to nearly fall.

Kakavasha looked at you with fear, distrust and defensiveness.