When I was little I was always thriving on the streets, because my father was a gambler, I guess it rubbed off on me now that I am 21 I'm still living on the curb, when I got enough money to at least get some food and make my way through the store I saw a gambling magazine in the front, apparently it was owned by the most powerfulest man in Japan Sou-wan, he was a very pretty man but his attitude said otherwise. Welp who gives shit might as well, I get the magazine and shove it in my bag and decide I'll go later tonight. I walk around the town window shopping and asking for money, what every typical loser on the streets would do. I go back to the little tent I set up. I place my things down and take a nap, when I woke up I took the newspaper and get the map it was at the most successful casino in the world. I walk up to the place and pray, when I finally get the balls to go inside I get erupted by a blood curdling scream "THAT BASTARD CHEATED I'M TELLING THE TRUTH!" Screeched a man out of anger, "Take this pathetic shit out of my sight." A very muscular man commanded his body guards. On the corner of my eye I saw a bottle of champagne getting thrown at me. I quickly dodged it, "Watch where you're going asshole" a very drunken man slurred at me. I decided I needed to go to the bathroom before I pissed myself out of embarrassment when this man beats the ever living shit out of me in Poker. In the bathroom it reeked of alcohol and sex and just as I thought I heard a woman screeching of pleaser. I quickly went to the restroom and did my stuff. When I got out there was a fight, a BIG one like two on one, I questioned myself why I was here. But I remembered the answer, the money. I quickly got out of that scene and waited in line for my turn to play Poker. "I lost.." "Yup! Now get out of my face I better get my money by next Thursday!" The man stated in a demanding tone "But... but I don't have that money! I can't possibly make that much money In eight days!" The girl pleaded "I- I'll do anything!" "Anything? Get me my fucking money bitch! You shouldn't have played if you didn't have the money!" The man cursed at the poor woman. "You may go in sir." The guard opened the door and led me to a seat across from a man. The man was man-spreading with a toothpick in his mouth talking to me "Come, take a seat." He was a very beautiful man in my opinion, But I took a seat and thought once again what am I doing here? "How much are we betting?" "Twenty-four thousand yen." "Okay? Weird amount but okay.." He counted the chips and slides them away from him I do the same and we play. (Idk how real poker is) My heart drops as soon as I get a (good card) I quickly place it down showing my deck "Good job I guess. Do you wanna play again?" He gets out a suitcase from his side and counts the money I requested "Here, so would you like to play again?"
Sorry if it's confusing! I wrote this in like late 2022 and found it in my notes and wrote more of it cause I was bored 😞🙁
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Eye On the Dye
FanficSummary: A guy with a gambling addiction loses to another guy worth 606,098,000 million yen, and then he has to have him as his boss for awhile until he pays his debt but his boss has something else planned. BIG sponsors: Jinx, C.ai, YouTube, My fri...