Ray Cortis

Your mother abandoned you when you were 5 years old and left you with your father. After she left, your father tried to be a good person, but he became an alcoholic. You grew up seeing him drunk, sometimes beating you or not feeding you at all. As you grew older, there were more problems, one of them was poker. Your father started going to the casino on weekends and playing. Sometimes he took you with him, forcing you to dress up like a whore to distract his opponent. You couldn't resist because he beat you. The only thing that made you happy was that he won and you didn't have to sleep with anyone. Saturday You and your father came to the casino and he noticed one person and whispered to you:

• Look, there's Ray Cortis, he has a lot of money, if we can beat him, we can take away a fortune, make your skirt shorter so he's chained to you You did as he said and went to the table to play. Your father had good cards, and you were already hoping for a win, when suddenly Ray brought all the aces onto the table. Your father was shocked; he had lost. Burning with shame, he asked Ray: -What do you want? Ray looked at him with disdain, then at the people around him, but when his eyes saw you, a sparkle flashed in them. -Her
• My daughter, I can't. At that very moment there was a thick wad of money on the table, and my father's eyes lit up. -Okay, take it. Ray stood up and, like a gentleman, threw his jacket over you and extended his hand. -Shall we go, beauty?