While they waited, Hannah continued, “If I win the first round, he’ll be spared.

It doesn’t seem unreasonable, does it?”

The man finally responded, pressing a finger against his mask as he regarded Hannah with curiosity.

“So, you want to play the hero? I must remind you that many people come here with the same intention, but now’s not the time for heroics.

If he loses the bet and suffers consequences, it’s not on you.

In a lower, colder tone, the masked man added, “But if you’re determined to defend him, then his fate rests in your hands.

If you lose, you’ll be the one to end his life.

The masked man spoke at greater length, likely due to finding Hannah intriguing.

Following his remark, he smirked deviously.

“This request is within reason for me.

If you choose this, I’ll acquiesce.

Have you made up your mind?”

“Yes,” Hannah responded calmly, her smile faint.

“Regardless, he faces death.

him

ought to be

raise a valid point; we should

delivered a swift

scream again, but

what do you think?”

Coen was aware

anyway and

meant no chance of survival, but with her bet, there was at least a

shouted, “Yes! I

narrowed her

well, let’s test your

that settled, she turned to the

“He’s consented.

Does our bet stand?”

that case, if there are no objections,

cards hadn’t returned by the time

silent for

fingers from his

started, I have a

reclined comfortably and

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