Aventurine laughed bitterly, once again you were trying to trade your freedom with him. Not even a chance. You would never be able to get out of his clutches, it was stupid, yet here you are, with your poker cards in your hand looking intently at the colors

...Black...Red...The ball running on the little carousel...You're not understanding anything...You're more and more convinced that Aventurine is lying, is cheating! You looked at him suspiciously and then Aventurine snapped his fingers. The iron ball once again went to the black number 23... Why was I still betting on red?! Aventurine smiled evilly and watched as some chips fell from your hands.

"Bust? Or maybe i'll take it all!"

You felt your heart tremble knowing that your freedom was still held in the cold hands of that gambler. Aventurine smiled and looked at you playfully.

"When will you stop playing against me, my darling? You're mine. And God damn me...You won't get away from me that easily."

Aventurine tossed your chips onto the table and walked away from the gaming table to the bar area for making himself a glass of whisky.