"You have an ability that only you have A...your special" my father said. His background was white and a soft melody can be heard.
I hugged him tightly crying onto his chest. "I miss you so much dad...so fucking much". He then caressed my head and soon i felt nothing. Nothing at all.
I then heard my alarm go on. "IM SO SICK OF THIS FAKE LOVE~! FAKE LOVE~!" The alarm on my phone went on and i turned it off.
I sat on my bed recollecting what i just dreamt of. I placed my face onto my hands crying harder and harder. Ive always been stuck in the government's sight. I have the ability of super natural intelligence. My father had to fight for me so i can be free.
He accomplished his mission my letting me free...but he died doing so. My mother tho is the CEO of a music company that's why I'm living in this mansion.
I took my hands off my face and warm tears run down my cheeks. I screamed so loud letting out my stress and sadness. I immediately stood up opening my wardrobe and got a sweatshirt and shorts and wore them.
I opened the drawer beside my bed where the most expensive new deck of cards are. I took one and placed it on my pocket and took my phone too.
I exited my room and a maid greeted me. "Goodmornin-" i cut her off by passing by her not caring.
I need to escape this place for awhile. Its suffocating me. I need to go to where im always comfortable.
The Casino...
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Compulsive | | Territory Of Gamblers
FanfictionAn Underground Casino full of Compulsive Gamblers. Will fight for the pot money. everyone biding and risking their lives. love and lust. death and prize. who will win?