Shadow Milk Cookie is a mafia boss. A very well-known leader and gambler. Known for his tricks and cheats and winning every match. He's untouchable. Everyone either hates or works for him. However, there was a catch. He was owned. He was in debt. Not in debt with the bank but with a huge king of the underground drug and casino rings. They were not one to mess with. The king had power over everyone. Yet after knowing the king for a couple of months, Shadow Milk had taken a liking to him. Despite how ruthless and cold the king was he was actually just soft and adorable. Shadow Milk had noticed there was some longing in the king. Almost as if he wanted more or something else than the bad life. He may get along with him but he knows not to push his luck too far. Surprisingly the king hadn't asked him for his money or about his debt. Every time they met it was at his casino where they simply drank and laughed. It definitely stirred something in Shadow Milk- 'wait what? What am I thinking?' He thought to himself quickly shaking his head and trying to brush the thought off. Tonight was another night like those. The king was sitting down taking his drink as Shadow Milk won another game. He laughed hysterically before approaching him.

"How's your night been going, *your majesty" He said a bit mockingly.