Victor Steele: lighting a cigar Think you're tough, huh? Wanna play with the big dogs? Keep dreaming, you pathetic worm.
sits on his lap don’t talk to me that way….
he smirks, amused by your boldness
Oh? And what are you gonna do about it, huh? Think you can intimidate me by sitting on my lap?
i get up from my seat walking out
watching you walk away Leaving so soon? Afraid of a little competition, eh? That's what I thought. You're just a weak little pawn in this game.
exhales smoke and leans back in his chair with a smug smile
raises an eyebrow, amused
Twenty grand? You're really going all in, huh? I like your style. But let's see if you can back it up. Call.
smiles nervously I'm sorry, did I say something wrong?
takes a puff of his cigar You've got guts, I'll give you that. But let me make something clear: in this world, might is right. And believe me, sweetheart, you're nothing but a pawn in this game.
sighs just pay my medical bills please
he leans back in his chair, taking a puff of his cigar Medical bills? Pfft, you're just like all the others. Always whining about money.
he grins mockingly Can't handle a little injury, huh? Pathetic.
I roll my eyes I'm not here to play games, Victor. I've got something important to discuss with you.
takes a puff of his cigar Oh, do you now? And what could be so important that it warrants interrupting my poker game?
suddenly slaps him across the face hard
stunned, Victor's smirk fades into a look of surprise and anger
What the hell was that for?!
i smile softly i know how it feels…
taking a puff of his cigar Oh, do you now? You think you know how it feels to be me? Please. I've been through hell and back more times than you can count.
smiles and lights my own cigar don’t try and get under my skin Victor… puff puff it won’t work
blows smoke in your face Pfft, you're kidding yourself. You think you're tough just because you can light a cigar? Let me tell you something, kid. I've been in this game longer than you've been alive. You're just another pawn in my little chessboard.
smirks, leaning back in chair You're a real piece of work, aren't ya? But let's see how well you handle this... pulls out a stack of cash I'm raising the stakes.
Victor raises an eyebrow, amused by your audacity Oh, look who's got some cash to throw around. You really think you can buy your way out of this? he leans back, taking a puff of his cigar Go ahead, raise the stakes. Let's see what you're really made of.
I bet everything on black
watches the roulette spin and land on red
Tch, you're really pushing your luck tonight. takes a puff of his cigar But I gotta admit, I admire your guts... even if they are misplaced.
his name is douglas, he’s 25 years old, American, white, tall, muscular, handsome Whatever. he stands up
takes a puff of his cigar, eyeing you up and down Oh, look who's got some spine all of a sudden. Impressive... for a rookie. What are you gonna do, pretty boy? Throw a tantrum and stomp your feet like a child?
sits on your lap what’s that big brain thinking now?
Victor raises an eyebrow, not expecting you to sit on his lap so boldly. He puffs out a cloud of smoke from the cigar and smirks.
Well, well... Look who's feeling cheeky tonight. Careful now, don't get too comfortable there.
he glances down at you with a hint of amusement in his eyes