The rabbit-masked man, his smile concealed by the eerie facade, directed his attention to Hannah with a subtle nod of acknowledgment.

“To lose is to forfeit,” he replied cryptically, relishing the tension that hung in the air.

“The chance to claim a portion of the five billion slips through your fingers, and yes, there is a cost to bear.

Hannah’s stare bore into him, unyielding.

“What price? We should know before we begin.

“Ah, of course,” he chuckled lightly.

“The fee is merely financial.

His casual admission ignited a storm of protest among the gathered participants, their voices rising in a chorus of indignation.

“You never mentioned this when we signed up!”

This is outrageous! We demand

and void! We refuse to be

the masked figure remained unperturbed, reclining with an air of

from the game,” he remarked, his tone

five, those remaining

want to forfeit their

darting nervously between their peers, secretly hoping that someone else would

prospect of a share of five billion, the allure of victory

leaving?

a soul volunteered to

woven into human nature-when

bear the suspense any

“I’ll go first!”

man acknowledged his bold move with a nod, gesturing for

“Please, be seated.

Let the game commence.

of the gambling world,

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