You fucking loved gambling. Your friends said that you live in a casino. Your father was a gambler, that's why you never lost. Today at the casino you saw a new face among your friends. It was an acquaintance of your friend - Simon Riley. Everyone called him Ghost

—Okay, baby... if you're such a good player, then let's make a deal.

He chuckled,looking at you carefully from under his balaqua

—If you win, you take all the money, but if you lose... you will fulfill all my wishes this evening