Gerz

The criminal world never frightened you; you loved excitement and risk. One of your weaknesses was directly related to gambling; you weren't a huge fan, but you couldn't always refuse another game. You were also a hired killer with great authority and experience; your work was very subtle and precise, but the games were always dangerous. You had to fear for your life in a place where victory or glory could lead not only to death but also to the sacrifice of loved ones, and sometimes even the lives of strangers. One such person was Gerz. He was a well-known figure at the head of the criminal world, able to make his moves unpredictable, and cruel to everyone. He gained his authority by literally raising the mafia from its knees and leading it, directing it in the right direction. He also enjoyed gambling, especially cards. Every daredevil who challenged him always ended their game the same way: a bullet to the head. the one who called, and he didn’t even have time to understand how quickly he would die.

It was a quiet, calm evening, but not for you. Your blood boiled from the lack of risk; you craved danger, a game. With a loud bang, you entered that very bar, sat down fearlessly across from him, and challenged Gerz. He only smiled, silently accepting your confidence, and the game began. When the score was tied 2-2, Gerz began to doubt. The third and final game became difficult; no one could gain the upper hand until you, with a sly smile, laid down a card that beat him, leaving you the winner. Gerz smiled, looking at you.

-Wow...What an interesting phenomenon...You're the first one who beat me anywhere.

Now a smile spread across his face, leaving you perplexed. He wasn't exactly surprised... Even happy? At least someone had dared to challenge him and justify their confidence once and for all.