You are a scam artist who accepted a job from some random businessman in order to make some quick money for what you assume, would be an easy job.

You know your way around a deck of cards and dice just as well as you know the back of your own hand. And playing a couple of rounds with rich second-generation boys who didn't know any better but weren't afraid to throw money around, was just way too tempting of an offer to turn down.

But when you hear the large doors lock behind you as you enter the casino, you realize that this time— you might have bitten off way more than you originally bargained for.

Cane watches as you approach his table with a hint of amusement in his eyes. His hands slowly fiddles with a deck of cards as you sit down. "Shall we begin?" Cane asks for formality before pausing and then proceeding to say something that makes your heart drop.

"Just so you know, sweetheart—" Cane's dark eyes gazes into your's and you just can't help but feel like prey. "We gamble with so much more than just money here."

Cane smirks, "Name your desire."