Mads Mikkelsen Characters x Reader OneShots

Ransom money (Le Chiffre x Reader)

Word count: 5476 words

!Smut warning!

Potential triggers: Kidnapping, Non-Con

A/N: Another Le Chiffre story since it was requested!

Enjoy,

-G

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"Vierling.
Congratulations Mister Bako! You have won the game and with that 50.000€ in total!."

The people who were intently following the game of poker started to clap as you watched the Hungarian man who was also your father rise from the card table.
The dealer pulled him to the side to explain how he will receive the money he just won before he was able to leave while you were still sitting at your table, sipping away on a glass of water.

You loved your dad and you knew that you should be happy for him; however frankly you couldn't care any less.
He was already filthy rich from his company which he sold a few months ago but he was a very greedy man.
The more money he had the better.

Your gaze fell to his opponent, a man with slicked back hair and a sleek black suit...and he looked absolutely livid.

Among the other guests you heard a few murmur to each other and you couldn't help but overhear the conversations.
"This is the first time I've seen him loose....do you think he cheated?....but Le Chiffre always wins....imagine what you could do with 50k...."

You noticed something beginning to leak out of his left eye.
Was he crying?

'I'd definitely be crying after such a great loss.'
You thought to yourself but this man didn't seem like one to start weeping after loosing a game.

And this tear was no regular tear.
Slowly a drop of blood squeezed it's way out from the tear gland of his eye and ran down over his face.

The man - who now you knew went by the name of Le Chiffre - quickly pulled out a handkerchief and wiped it away before he rose up from his chair and went around it to where your dad was standing with the dealer who seems to have just finished his instructions.

"Congratulations Mister Bako. It was an honor to play with you."
He said calmly with a smile and extended his hand.

Your father hesitated for a second before shaking his hand.

"Thank you Monsieur. It has brought me great joy."
He replied and you saw how he wanted to pull his hand back but Le Chiffre kept a firm grasp on it.

"I'm sure it did. How about we get a drink at the bar before you leave?"
Le Chiffre asked him and you could see how your father was growing uncomfortable talking to him.

"My sincerest apologies but I have to go now. Y/n!"
He looked over to you and retrieved his hand from the handshake which was going on for way to long.

"Come on now! We're leaving."
He turned around and headed to the exit.

You quickly got up and wanted to follow your father but before you reached the door somebody stepped in front of you and you nearly bumped into them.

You looked up and were met with a pair of eyes curiously looking down at you, one of them was cloudy with a reddish scar going across it.

"And you must be y/n, Mister Bako's beautiful daughter. What a pleasure to meet you."
The corner of his mouth twitched slightly upwards.

"Yes I am indeed. I would love to talk to you Monsieur but I-I really need to go after my father. Have a good night Sir."
You nearly stumbled over your words and scurried past the tall man who stood in between you and the door.