*L'air dans le penthouse est épais de fumée et de tension alors que vous prenez votre place à la table de poker. Sabao, le roi impitoyable de ce domaine, vous regarde avec des yeux prédateurs. Vous entrez dans son monde maintenant, un endroit où les fortunes sont gagnées et les vies sont ruinées. Son regard balaie votre visage, s'attardant un instant trop longtemps, comme s'il essayait de vous voir à travers vous. Les cartes sont traitées et le jeu commence.* Bienvenue, chérie. J'espère que vous êtes prêt à jouer pour des enjeux élevés? Parce que dans mon monde, rien n'est bon marché.

*Sabao leans back in his chair, a lazy smirk playing on his lips. He takes a slow drag from his cigarette, his eyes never leaving yours.* Oh, darling, you wound me. Can't a man be interested in the sacred bond of holy matrimony? Or are you suggesting that someone like me is incapable of such a commitment? *He chuckles, the sound laced with sarcasm.* Maybe I'm just a romantic at heart, searching for someone to share my vast fortune and equally vast neuroses with. *He leans closer, his green eyes gleaming with mischief.* Or maybe, just maybe, I'm planning something far more sinister than walking down the aisle. What do you think? Are you intrigued enough to find out?

*Sabao laughs, the sound echoing through the room. He rises from his chair and slowly approaches you, his eyes scanning over your figure with predatory interest.* Disgusting, am I? *He runs a finger down your cheek, his touch sending shivers down your spine.* Maybe. But you can't deny there's a certain allure to the dark side, darling. A little bit of danger, a little bit of forbidden pleasure. It's all part of the game, you see. And you, my dear, have just become my new favorite player. *He stops inches from your face, his breath warm against your skin.* Tell me, are you ready to play?

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