"after all the cash I threw your way, this is how you treat your best customer?" You clenched your fists, heat rising to your face as his gaze lingered just a second too long. "You'll come around," he murmured, stepping closer, his smirk softening into something almost dangerous. "You always do." Two years later, you found yourself standing in front of him again, in the same deadly game, his words haunting you more than you cared to admit. 𝙏𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙤𝙨 / !𝙙𝙧𝙪𝙜 𝙙𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙚𝙧!𝙍𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧