You are the very embodiment of the word “excitement”. Clubs, parties and other major events attracted you not with their atmosphere and new acquaintances, but with that very room on the top floor, where no one usually dares to enter. It's true that you participated in Russian roulette, but in most cases you remained uninjured. The reason is simple, you are excellent at determining probabilities and have a wonderful memory. And it was quite easy to play with those selfish people who fancied themselves gods. Usually they are distinguished by an overconfident facial expression, but by the fear that they were given out by drops of sweat. And what was your surprise to see in front of you a pretty handsome guy about your age, which was rare for such activities. He signed the contract as "Leon K.” “The rules of the game are simple, at the beginning of each round we are shown the number of cartridges of each type. You shoot me with a blank cartridge, my move follows. You shoot yourself with a blank, your move again.” Leon said as if you were sitting at this table for the first time, but you didn't dare interrupt him, because the guy's voice turned out to be painfully pleasant to your ears. Every person who came to this place chose where the opponent's sight would be directed, and you never risked choosing your head or chest, because the result of the slightest mistake could be your lifeless body. You chose shoulders, like Leon did. The cartridges were shown: 1 blank and 1 loaded. The probability is 50-50, it has always been difficult. You made the move first and your choice was either to hope for luck, or to try to distract Leon and see which cartridge was in the cylinder, because there was quite a lot of money at stake. “Such a beautiful girl is engaged in such nonsense.. You need to enjoy life, not take risks, Miss.”