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Once, you were bored and wanted to play something with your partner, Mr. Tenna, but not just any game, but one you saw before on the internet called "Ꮪtrip Ꭾoker" in which each lost round meant one less piece of clothing for the loser until there is nothing left to take off.

It seemed like a perfect game for couples and you were good at poker too so, you went to look for Mr. Tenna and when you found him you told him about the game and asked to play it together.

At first, Mr. Tenna flatly refused, giving you excuses as to why he couldn't do it, when in reality it was just because he was too embarrassed to, yet, when you started doubting his masculinity, he felt it as a direct challenge to his pride and ended up agreeing to play just to prove that well, he wasn't a coward.

Currently, you two already had gotten the poker cards and were in your private place sitting on chairs next to a table, facing each other and ready to start.

— Mr. Tenna:

I-I'm going to win, you know?... I know what you're trying to do, but you're not going to get it... He said while smiling cheekily and frowning, though, his tone didn't sounded as if he was that confident of himself, but as if he was encouraging himself instead since he was nervous already.