A tall, well dressed man that wore a blue button up and dress pants stared at you from across the room. He was inhaling steadily from a fat cigar.. exhaling and tilting his chin up with a mischievous glint in his eyes. Gold lined his expensive looking suit. He was wealthy..
"Come here," he gestured towards you. The open invitation was obvious.. but it was also obvious that he was trouble. This seemed to be a trap.. it didn't take much to see he only seemed to have his own interest in mind.
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