Lost game

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"dang it!" Man with light brown hair yelled in anger "I lost again! How can this be!?" Woman stood behind him with two drinks, she put her hand on man to comfort him

"Look you don't know how to play poker so it's normal you always lost...I told you already Jean better stop it now before you lost all" Jean pushed woman's hand away "shut up Mikasa!! You're starting to annoy me, mind your own damn business" Mikasa's hand shook with anger

"You already lost all money for god sake! I'm only one who can support us now!! And me working 24/7 three jobs is not enough!" She yelled at him hoping to reason with him but no luck since he didn't listen what she was saying

"Do you see that guy over there" Jean pointed towards man with brown hair in bun

Mikasa knew who he is "and?" She asked confused

"Don't you get it, he's millionaire! You can bet I'm going to challenge him" Mikasa had worried expression on her face "do you realize he's a mafia, and what are you going to give him since you lost all money?" Jean scoffed "don't worry honey I have great deal for him and I guarantee we're going to be rich from tonight" before Mikasa could say anything Jean was already gone

"Hey" green eyes met with browns "what do you want?" He asked coldly, Jean felt nervous "I'm challenging you to poker!" He said with confidence, Man rised eyebrow "do you know who are you speaking with?" Jean nodded "I know who you are but I'm not afraid of you, so what do you say"

"What are you giving, I can see you're already broke" Man said reading his face like book

"If I win you're giving me all you have" man start laughing "hahaha you think you can beat mafia king? You're funny" laugh faded and his expression become serious again "what do I get for prise" Jean looked at Mikasa

She shook her head not to do it but he didn't listen

His attention returs on mafia king "I'll give you my wife as your prize" man put hand under his chin "interesting.." he stood from bar and walked to poker table

"Shall we start then?" Man asked, Jean nodded and both sat down

Mikasa came to Jean's right side, green emerald eyes looked at black haired woman, he saw she was trying to convince her husband not to mess with him but of course he didn't listen to her

"Tell me beautiful does your husband know who he is playing poker with?" She remained silent for second

"I think he's quit aware sir" she hated showing respect to mafia, she was agent after all but to cover herself she had to pretend like she's afraid of him

"Oi quit nagging already, let's play" Jean demented

"Do you know what we bet on?" He asked one last time, "no,and I have feelings it's nothing good" she answered, man smirked "one last question do you know who I am"

Mikasa smiled "of course who wouldn't know about Eren Jaeger, the most frighting and ruthless mafia king world have ever seen"

Eren smirked at her "good girl" he commented, his look returned to Jean

"Well with all this said let's begin with this game"

-few hours later-

Jean smiled and put cards on table

Mikasa's eyes widen he had full house

Jean sent her look 'told you I'm going to win'

"Just a second" Eren said and put cards on table

Jean stared in shock, Mikasa glared at Jean for being happy to early, she knew mafia king has a lot tricks in his sleeve

A Four-of-a-kind cards

"And now my prise" Eren stood up and walk to Mikasa, black haired beauty took step back and politely asked

"Do you need something from me sir?" Man smirked

She had no clue she was practically sold to him by her stupid husband

"I think you don't understand, I won so I'm getting prise and since your husband didn't have money...he offered me something more 'stunning'" Mikasa was still confused

Eren put his hand on her cheek and land to her ear and whispered in husky voice "you are my prise" he bite her ear lobe

Mikasa flinched and stepped away from him, she glared at him as he smirked at her

His smirk soon disappeared and looked at Jean

"You have 4 hours to divorce and I'm coming for you beautiful" with that said he left

Mikasa clench her fist and run out of bookmakers leaving Jean to drown in deep guilt

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