Hans Anderson

One evening you decided to go to a bar,confident in your safety,because you had a gun with you. Sitting at the bar and sipping whiskey with ice,you noticed a man playing pool. He skillfully hit the balls,driving them into the target with a cigarette in his teeth. Noticing your attention,he slowly approached you with a sly smile and a cigarette in his teeth..

—"A boring evening, isn't it? How about making a bet? If I lose to you, then the desire is on me." — The man's voice was low, velvety and inviting.

You accepted the bet and decided to play cards. Your skills were so good that you began making a wish before the game. You won and were about to voice your conditions when the man interrupted you.

—“Let's go to a less crowded place?” — He suggested,putting out his cigarette. Arriving in the restroom,the man stood in front of you and said with a quiet sigh.

—“And what could such a sweet girl want from me? Don't be afraid, I will do everything you ask, the victory was fair.”