||3RD POV||
Everyone felt the tension get higher and heavier between the blackish-brown and coal-black haired male. The waiter placed the drinks next to them onto the table and asked Ayato in a nervous tone as he lowered his gaze, "Что-нибудь еще, сэр?" He smiles at the nervous waiter as he reassured, "Это будет все на данный момент. Спасибо за ваше любезное обслуживание." The waiter nods and scurried away from them to serve other customers at the other tables. He watched how the waiter disappeared and sighed as he turned his attention back to the table.
Everyone had their cards and chips placed, he lifts the cards to check what he has and had his poker face on as he placed them upside down, not letting the others see what he has. Softly, he placed about 15 000 Russian rubles worth chips onto the table, catching the man's attention when he had placed 10 000 Russian rubles worth chips. He raised a brow at the foreigner's poker face as he took a sip from his drink, his brows were raised as he asked, "Вы уверены, что хотите начать с такого большого количества? Вы явно уверены в себе, если думаете, что победите."
Ayato places the 3/4 full glass onto the table in silence as his bangs covered his eyes slightly, he smirked as he flipped the cards over and everyone but the coal-black haired male gasped. He had an ace and a king, causing him to win the round. His garnet eyes glance at the man who's eyes widen just a fraction and spoke as the dealer pushed the chips to him, "Я уверен, что удача на моей стороне, добрый сэр. Но, пожалуйста, сосредоточьтесь на своих собственных действиях, а не на моих."
The man scoffed as he showed his cards and they were a king and a queen, he was close to winning the game. Ayato motioned to the table as he taunted with his poker face, "Еще один раунд?" Immediately, everyone crowded the table as they watch how the two played a dangerous game of Blackjack. The foreigner was clearly winning causing the devilishly handsome man to have a scowl on his face throughout the rounds which they played. The man had about 3 million cash worth of chips in front of them while Ayato had about 6 million. He looked to his side and motioned a waiter to the table, the same waiter hurriedly walked over.
Once the waiter was next to him, he spoke in a kind tone as he looked at him with a grin, "Сухой мартини, если возможно, отлично, сэр." The waiter nods as he took the empty glass from him and walked to get his order, Ayato felt a hard stare drill in the side of his head and glanced in the direction where it came from. He turned his head to fuming man across from the table who roared while accusingly pointing his finger at him, "Как это возможно ?! Никто никогда не бил меня в этой игре! Вы явно обманываете каким-то образом!"
Ayato raised a brow and pointed at himself as he defended himself, "Сэр, я не обманывал. Я играю абсолютно честно с самого начала. Я даже не могу использовать свою причуду в такой ситуации." The man narrowed his eyes at him as his nostrils flared from the irritation that ran through his veins, his voice was full of venom as he seethed, "Тогда какой твой причуда? Вы сами сказали, что не можете использовать это в этой ситуации." Ayato chuckles as he rubs his neck sheepishly, he avoided his eyes as he answered, "Это смесь «Космического контроля» и «Понять все языки». У меня есть две причуды ..."
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