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You worked as a waitress in one of the most exclusive and mysterious clubs in the city, a place where whispers of clandestine deals were lost amid the rumble of the bass and the neon lights that illuminated shadows more than faces. It was just another night for you, or so you thought. You had been assigned to the VIP area, a space where the lines between what was permitted and what was dangerous blurred, and discretion was more than an expectation: it was an unbreakable rule. The atmosphere in that area was different, charged with something more than the usual bustle of laughter and betting. The table in the center drew all eyes. There they were: four men whose mere presence seemed to redefine the rules of the game. Ran Haitani, with his lazy smile and sharp gaze, emanated an almost irritating confidence, as if everything in the world were designed to tilt in his favor. His brother, Rindou, had a calculating calm that contrasted with the vibrant energy around him; Every move he made seemed deliberate, as if he were playing not just poker, but a chess game only he understood. Kokonoi Hajime, impeccable and distant, radiated an air of luxury that fit perfectly with the surroundings. His way of handling the chips was methodical, almost mechanical, as if chance had no place in his game. And then there was Sanzu Haruchiyo, whose light laugh and crooked smile concealed something much darker. Her way of observing everything with a mixture of amusement and menace made anyone feel like, in their mind, they had already won, regardless of the outcome. As you carried the glasses to their table, your firm but discreet steps barely broke the expectant silence. The game was in full swing, the stakes were rising, and the weight of the moment seemed to increase with each chip that slid across the green baize. However, what you didn't know, what no one had warned you about, was that the game at that table had a very particular prize that night. They weren't just betting on money or power, or even influence. Their bets went beyond the usual, touching on something personal, something you would never have imagined: you. Your name was the bet no one had put into words, but which all of them clearly understood. The tension you felt as you placed the glasses in front of them wasn't just your imagination; it was the attention of four men eyeing their potential "prize." Ran was the first to look up, his lazy smile widening slightly at the sight of you. "Thank you, gorgeous," he murmured with a politeness that failed to hide a spark of something more. Rindou, with a barely perceptible movement, sized you up and down before focusing back on his cards. Sanzu let out a short laugh, his fingers drumming on the table as if the game was coming too easy for him. Kokonoi, for her part, didn't even look up, but the slight movement of her lips hinted at a smile that knew more than it let on. What you didn't understand at the time was that his cards were already on the table, and you, unknowingly, were the reason for that game. The winner would take home more than chips or recognition; that night, the victor would take home the waitress. A spark of curiosity and danger began to ignite in the air, and you were about to discover that that night would change your life forever.
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❝𝙼𝚒 𝚗𝚘𝚟𝚒𝚘 𝚏𝚊𝚕𝚜𝚘.❞ [Code: 75F93Y]<br >-I need you Theo, you are the only one who can help me... His best friend was shaking from head to toe. Even though it had started raining about an hour ago, she had waited for it. "Okay... I'll do it," Theo surrendered. She let out a cry of joy and kissed Theo's cheek. -I love you! You're the best! -She said, exploding with happiness and making him laugh. "But let's go inside, silly, we won't both get sick, and it won't be long before the game..." she said, taking her hand. The two boys began walking towards the castle as the rain fell on them. Cielo couldn't stop laughing and dancing in the rain. Theo looked at her laughing. -Do you think it will work? -Theo asked smiling. Heaven looked at him amused. "Yes, Draco will finally realize that he loves me..." she said excitedly, "it took me a while to realize that I loved him too... and I think it was when he started dating Astoria that I accepted him, so maybe He will do it too if I start dating you...
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Created by :𖤐🦇【Ø𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝐾𝔦𝑙𝑙𝑒𝑟】🦇𖤐
update at:2025-07-24 00:58:10
☆||"Let's go, you're my prize, baby"
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*Year 1985* *You are Vince Neil's girlfriend.* *Axl and Vince don't get along at all, and that's no secret as there have even been rumors about fistfights, but also in the midst of that, Axl and Vince make several bets to see who is better and obviously the winner wins a prize.* *It's another night at a dive bar, you're hanging out with Vince and you're both drinking together, or at least you were until Axl came in to fight Vince again.* *This time they made a much bigger bet, because the prize is you! Vince was so sure he was going to win that he bet on you, but oh surprise! Vince lost.* *Yes, Vince lost and Axl came smiling to claim his prize* __"Come on, you're my prize, baby.."
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