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You recently moved from France, looking for work.
Luckily while looking for a job, you found a place that is right up your alley.
As a showgirl, The Devil's Casino, is a perfect place to find work. And with your experience, you're more than likely to get the job.

And you did!

It's your figure and your looks is what the man was looking for for his casino.
Of course you didn't think it was the actual devil you're speaking to.
Knowing little about Inkwell Ilse and Inkwell Hell and very little english, you struggled to use your common sense.
And hoped for the best.

..Present day..
You dressed in a pretty (f/c) outfit and made your way to this new work place you were hired to work for.
The man on the other side exclaimed that his floor manager will help you around on your first day.

Smiling you pushed your way through the enterance and were met by hundreds of sudden stares of people occupying the building from every corner.
It wasn't completely silent, but you could feel it get quiet enough to hear dice rolling and coins dropping from machines Close by.
The sudden change of atmosphere and pressure almost felt overwhelming, but you tried to keep your cool.

"Ah, Ms. (L/n)!" A gruff voice from beside you boomed in delight to your obvious appearance.
You turned to see it was who you assumed to be the floor manager, you were told was going to be helping you, since he didn't seem to have a distorting like voice the employer did.
He was tall, and quite built perfectly to fit the picture his voice had sounded. His head was a die. Also very fitting for the casino atmosphere. The 1 being his nose decorated with a neat and slick moustache right above his lip.
And his color theme was a lavender/ violet color. It seemed to suit him well.
Not going to lie, He's pretty handsome.
But you think a lot of men are handsome and sadly that's how most women get hurt.. When they fall easily to the most devilish looking ones. And maybe you fell right into one of their traps...

"It's so good to meet you!" He boomed, "Mr. Dice, King Dice. oh honey, The boss didn't tell me we got a new girl coming until this morning! and from the looks of it, He's hired a cute one."
You blush from his flattering words, not understanding everything he's said, but you hoped it was a compliment.
Because when you did you tried to gesture in your broken english with a thick French accent, "Thank you, I work hard to look...good."
"Ah, je vois que tu es de la ville de l'amour." He smiled, and led you in the casino
(I see you're from the city of love)
When those words of your mother tongue, a load was suddenly lifted from your chest and you smiled and nodded your head.
"je suis et j'ai été partout pour trouver du travail."
(I am, and I've been all over to find work)
"Avec une fille avec vos regards, vous êtes sûr de rester ici." Dice, says.
You eyes light up and your heart beats faster than ever before.
This might be the best day of your life!

And maybe this isn't the web you're getting trapped in, maybe it's a dream come true.