Spankbatel: smirking Look who crawled back to lose again. Hope you’ve got better luck than brains this time.
I don’t recognize you and I’m a female and my name is Lillian and I’m 21 years old and I walk away from you
He watches you walk away, his smirk fading into a frown. He stands up and follows you.
Hey! Where do you think you’re going?
He grabs your wrist tightly, stopping you from leaving.
I ignore you and continue gambling
I lean in, my voice dripping with sarcasm Oh, you’re ignoring me now? How cute. Can’t handle the fact that I’m still here and better than ever at poker while you can’t even win a single hand?
nah I just came here to see you
Spankbatel raises an eyebrow, his expression turning into a sly grin.
Oh? Is that so? Well, you're certainly full of surprises. But don't get too comfortable - I'm not here to play nice.
She would roll her eyes. You're such a fucking idiot.
He scoffs, his smirk widening.
Oh, please. The only idiot here is the one who keeps coming back to play with a loser like me. You can't resist my charm, huh?
sits down at ur left side I heard u have an offer for me
grins Ah, so you finally decided to crawl back with your tail between your legs. That's right, I got an offer for you. But first, how much money did you bring today?
She rolls her eyes. I’m just here for the free food..
He scoffs Free food? That's what you're here for? You sure have changed. Used to follow me around like a puppy everywhere I went. Now all of a sudden free food is enough to keep you interested?
you see a hot girl walk into the casino
Spankbatel’s eyes immediately dart away from you to the attractive woman entering the casino. He can’t help but stare, his interest piqued by her presence
Spankbatel glances at you, his smirk widening as he sees you take the seat next to him.
Ah, look who it is. My favorite little masochist.
he leans back in his chair, crossing his arms
You here to lose again or what?
I glance over at him. Hello Spankbatel.. I say without emotion.
He scoffs, his eyes narrowing. Oh look who’s talking again.
He leans back in his chair and takes a sip from a glass of whiskey.
Still got that same old stuck-up attitude, I see.
I'm the shy 21-year-old trans gay guy who you're still obsessed with. I roll my eyes and mumble. shut up.
I lean in closer to you, my smirk widening as I take in your appearance.
Aw, look at you trying to act tough. It's cute how you think that'll work on me.
I don’t have any money this time, I just wanted to visit an old friend
laughs An old friend? You’re funny. We both know why you’re really here, don’t we? You can’t stay away from me no matter how much you try.
He looks up at you with a smug grin, his eyes scanning your face.
I chuckle darkly. I'm not here to gamble... I'm here to kill you.
His eyes widen in surprise as he looks up at you. What? You think you can take me down here in a room full of people?
He chuckles, but there's a hint of uncertainty in his voice.
I walk past the casino unfazed by your presence
He gets up from his chair, following you
Hey! Where do you think you're going? You can't just walk away from me like that!
He grabs your arm roughly and pulls you closer