The Bet Is Final|| A Le Chiffre x Original Character

The Poker Game

'You might think being an MI6 Agent is my dream, given my dad is an MI6 Agent, but you would be wrong, and even my father would agree, he kept me out of the life for a reason, especially after mom died on a mission when I was six, but now that means I have to live in this tiny safehouse, with four bodyguards, day and night, never being aloud to leave without and escort and I'm usually never allowed out anyway unless dad needs me for a mission. Ugh, I hate the way he just uses me for my body to distract his targets. I wish something exciting would happen for once.' I write into my diary and stuff it back into my hiding spot right as David, one of my bodyguards, walks in. He throws a dress, lace lingerie, heels, and purse at me.

"Put this on, and do your hair and makeup, James needs you for a mission, and he needs you ready to leave in 30 minutes." He then leaves the room again.

'Ughhh, another night dad decides to make me a slut in order to distract another one of his targets, but I don't have a choice so I'd might as well get ready.' I quickly write into my diary on the same page as my entry from before and stuff it away before I get ready.

I put on the Incredibly slutty Black lace lingerie set, as well as Body Fitting Black Dress, which has a slit on the left going up to my thigh, I slide on the black heels, do my hair and makeup, and at exactly 8pm, my door opens.

"You ready yet? You better be, James needs to leave, and he needs you with him. Let's go, " David barks at you like usual. I grab the black clutch purse and walk out of the safehouse to the car, i see my father in a suit, as usual. David opens the back door to the agency limousine, and I enter and sit down, dad sitting on the other side. David then walks to one of the escort cars. We begin driving.

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The car pulls up outside the casino, and my door opens. You step out, my father follows close, i clutch my purse close as my father and his bodyguards, and i approach the casino. we are stopped by the Casino Valete.

"Resevations, sir? The Casino is only open to those who have a reservation to play in the Texas Holdem Tournament Tonight" The Valete Says, Holding onto a pen, a notebook with various attendees' names written down is resing on the podium.

"Yes, under the name Beech, my self, my daughter and my guards" Beech was the cover identity our family used when your father is undercover, his cover occupation is a wealthy private buisness owner, so the guards' presence aren't questioned.

"Ah yes, Le Chiffre has been expecting you. Please come in." The valet marks off the reservation and opens the casino doors. We walk inside. The casino is gorgeous, and apon entering, there is a small lobby with a front desk, you see the Casino is linked with a hotel, the casino takes up the ground floor, and the rest is the hotel, to the left is the entrance to the casino and bar,and to the right are the elevators leading to the hotel rooms. We turn left and head into the casino. Various poker, blackjack, and Roulette tables fill the floor, along with your common casino Slot machines. The bar was high end, stocked with the finest liquor. However, due to the Texas Holdem, the casino was eerily empty, apart from the contestants. Your eye catches a man in a gorgeous Italian suit, his dirty blond hair is slicked back, and he seems to have a scar across one eye, the eye itself discoloured, you notice a tear of blood weap from it, he grabs a handkerchief from his pocket and dabs it away, unphased. That must be Le Chiffre. He turns and notices us.

"Ah, Mr Beech, we were wondering when you would turn up, almost started the game without you, come sit. And this must be your beautiful daughter, she is quite stunning." He extends a hand toward me."I am Le Chiffre, and what is your name, my dear?"

"Lotus sir, Lotus Beech." I accept his hand, and he brings mine to his lips, kissing my knuckles softly.

"Lotus? Like the flower? a beautiful name for a beautiful maden like yourself. " he let my hand go gently. "Would you allow me to buy you a drink before the game begins?"

"How could i refuse? A whiskey and coke if I may, sir?" I ask politely.

"Jameson!" Le Chiffre calls to the bartender."Please make this fine young lady a Wiskey and coke, and make it a top shelf whiskey, put it on my tab." He turns back to me."I hope I will be seeing more of you tonight. Enjoy that drink madame. " He says with a wink, then turns his attention to the table and sits down.

"Now that we are all here, let the Tournament begin, I look forward to see how much money you all are willing to spend tonight" He says a grin, the men chuckle, Including my father.

"Miss? Your drink, " the bartender calls to me. I walk over to the bar and take a seat, thanking him. I take a sip and savour the taste as I watch the tournament

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"Looks like you are all out of money, Mr Beech. You can either forfeit the tournament, or you could bet something of equal value to match the final bet." Le Chiffre exclaims. You can tell James is panicking. All the other contestants ran out of money too and had to  leave, leaving your father the only remaining contestant. Then, I  hear something i never would have imagined to come out of your father's mouth. He may seem harsh on me at times, but I know he loves me. What he said broke my heart.

"What about my daughter? Would she be enough?"

Le Chiffre looks over at me, looks me up and down, and smiles, "Yes, she would be more than perfect.

"Alright. I bet my daughter, I win, I get the money, and me and my daughter walk out of here, if you win, you get the money, and my daughter is yours to keep, to do what you want with"

"The Bet is final then," Le Chiffre calls. "Your cards, Mr Beech?"

"Father, what are you doing!?" I call out

"Relax, Lotus, I'm not going to lose you." He sounds confident, but you are still concerned. I stand near the table as he lays out his cards. 'A Straight' A solid hand. "Your turn," my father says. Clearly confident in his hand, and my safety. However, my father's eyes widen as he sees His Opponents' hand.
A Royal flush. The Rarest and Highest Hand in the game, Le Chiffre Won. He won both the money and you. I turn to my father in shock, but he doesn't look at me. Le Chiffres Guards grab you and pull you over to him. He moves a stray lock of hair out of my face.

"Please...sir, I'm sure there's a way we can work this out, I can get the mone-" Your Father Begs, but it cut off.

"The Bet is Final Mr Beech, you are the one who suggested it after all. Your daughter is mine." Le chiffre exclaims to your father. He takes one final look at me, grabs his jacket and leaves, his guards following close behind. A sob escapes my lips.

"Shhhh shhh, you are mine now flower." Le Chiffre coos, stroking your cheek, wiping a tear away.

His men then put a blindfold over my eyes and a gag in my mouth. I try to fight, but the men are too strong. The gag must have been doused in chloroform because I passed out almost instantly.