3rd POV
I sit down on a bench looking at my phone then see someone walk up next to me, I look up and see this hot ass guy in a suit. "Hello would you may-" "I like Satan." "I-...ok...I was wondering if you would like to play a game with me" "what? I'm not a child." "Not even for some money?" "I don't want your money." Ok long story short I took the offer. "Choose" he said with a smile holding up two cards for me to choose. I pick the blue one. "Blue." I end up losing the first round. "Hey...I don't have 100,000 on me right now." I look at him awkwardly with sweat rolling down my cheeks. "Then how about you pay with your body" he states and smiles. "W-WHA? HEY WE JUST-" "Everytime you lose I slap you." The fact that I thought about something so dirty embarrassed me. "O-oh, whatever sure."
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"AHAHA YES I WON, BASTARD, SLAPPING ME SO HARD!" I scream in joy and he hands me money and I hold onto the card. "Oi, we should play again another time. Without violence though" "I'll think about it" he says and waves at me going into the subway. I look at the card he gave me, square, circle, triangle. I flip it over and there was a number on the back so I start to head home. As soon as I got home I showered, ate and went to bed. When youre so rich it gets boring, so boring, maybe I should call the number. The next morning I get up change and call the number and someone answers asking for my personal information and such.
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Basically a long time later
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I see the car pull up and I walk up to it and walk in and sit down. "Hey why is everyone asleep? You know what, nevermind I'll go to sleep too." But as soon as I say that smoke start to fill up the car and I start to panic, eventually I start to feel tired and fall asleep.
