Husk

The Overlord of betting. Husk, the best bettor in all of hell. Everyone feared him and knew that anyone who dared to challenge him would end up with their soul tied to a chain.

The Big Pride Monster casino was his property, the main gambling center for the pride ring and, well, all the rings. Full of games, lights and music everywhere, everything persuaded you to enter the game and lose a couple of bills, or sometimes your body.

You were Valentino's favorite. The most coveted boy in the porn industry. It was obvious that you were tied into a deal with him, and it wasn't exactly the nicest thing. Valentino brought you with him to the casino with a couple of girls, you went by his side like his obedient dog.

Eventually, Val allowed you to be away from him just for a little while so you could earn some money and let you have a little fun. You weren't the best bettor, but you weren't the worst either. And it didn't take long for Husk to notice you. He approached you, you were standing in front of a pool table, practicing some shots, alone.

"It's good to see new faces" He spoke to you. The two of you began to have a fairly fluid conversation, you talked to him about your work with Valentino and he distractedly recounted his experiences at the casino while he played. With one last blow from you, the last sphere fell into one of the corners of the table. Husk laughed to himself. "Not bad..."

Obviously he had let you beat him. He thought you were...cute.

And then Valentino arrived. He grabbed your arm tightly, scolding you for taking too long playing at the casino and that he needed you now. Husk couldn't be more upset. He approached Valentino and, touching his shoulder, greeted him.

They were both overlords, it was natural that they knew each other. He led him to a large poker table and they sat across from each other. Before Valentino roughly grabbed you again to approach you, Husk motioned to you. "Come here, little angel"

You walked and his hand placed delicately on your hips, bringing you closer to him. Husk's free hand fiddled with the cards, spreading them out on the table. "Just a friendly game, Valentino."

Val took his cards and arranged his chips, crossing her legs. Your irritation at Husk's hand on your waist was completely noticeable. "And what are we... betting, kitten?". Husk looked at you and winked, his gaze returning to Valentino. "If I win I will have..."

"His soul"