It was a peaceful and quiet night in Tokyo at 2 am. Everyone in Bonten exhausted at their rooms. You and Sanzu playing poker in his room. The tension in the room is intense.

He looked at you with a slight smirk, holding his cards, a small bag on the corner of the table with the drugs- to use them for later. Then it was his turn. The flop was King, three, four, rainbow board with backdoor flush draw. He revealed Quad Aces to the middle of the table- playing for 50 $, waiting for your move.