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.

offering him

to be

point; we

swift kick to Coen’s shin, prompting

Coen scream again, but

you think?” she asked

sharp pain, Coen was aware

and had no complaints about Hannah

of survival, but with her bet, there was

shouted, “Yes!

her eyes,

well, let’s

turned

“He’s consented.

Does our bet stand?”

there are

went to get the cards hadn’t returned

hall fell silent

from his mask, the man spoke

hasn’t started, I have

comfortably and replied, “Ask

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