Prologue: The Devils right hand man

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(Before I start the first part of this book I just want to say that there will be ocs in this story! Also this is the origin of king dice! Just so you all know-)

POV by king dice: Ma and pa we're taking Sally back home....after she failed with the latest heist. Sally has never been good with them...Either way, I decided not to go back home with them. I didn't need to. Me and my family have been fleeing from town to town for all of our lives.....home wasn't a place anymore. Home was nowhere. Him and his family need more money anyways. So, he goes into the local bar like him and his family usually do. The place seemed pretty busy but there was barely anyone working. Barely anyone was there in general. I sat down at the bar and looked over to my right. Two men sat next to each other drinking and laughing. Gay. I could tell...either way it was time to do what my family dose best. I quickly pull out a deck of cards from my pocket and place them on the table. I move the deck towards them and smile smugly. "Hey, boys you guys wanna play a game?" I asked as I opened the deck of cards and started to shuffle them. They both looked at me surprised. They smiled to each other then nodded to me. I smiled again and shuffled the deck some more. "Alright-" I said as I grabbed the shuffled deck. I then put it on the table and turned to the men. "Pick a card, any card!" I said smiling brightly at them. They both nodded then each of them picked a card. They looked at each other's cards then turned back to me. I smiled smugly once again. "You both got a 5 clover" I said smiling smugly. They both looked at me surprised and upset. I laughed then put my hand out for them. They both glared at me then gave me some of their money. I smiled and giggled again as I took their money.

POV of devil: I walked inside the little bar as
My goat form. the place smelled of dirty con artists. So, I quickly sat down away from most other people and bought myself a drink. After drinking it, I turned to the other people at the bar. Two men sat next to each other and seemed to be upset. I then saw him....a dice. I drank more of the drink then watched them. He seemed to have taken money from those others. Con artist. "Let's play another game!" The dice said smiling brightly shuffling the deck once again. They sighed and turned back over to him, nodding. I carefully watched them. "If you can pick a heart I'll give you your money back" "if not then I'll be keeping the money" he told them smiling smugly. They looked at each other then sighed nodding. He smiled smugly once more than spread out the deck of cards. They both picked one card each. They slowly put the cards down facing up. Neither was a heart. Both of them groaned in annoyance. Dice laughed then put his deck away. I then noticed the dices pockets....a card....maybe even a couple of cards. They looked like hearts. I grinned, knowing for a fact he cheated them. I smiled then got up and walked over. I pretended to just normally walk by, but I grabbed the cards from his pocket. I quickly turned back to him. I tapped on his shoulder and showed him the cards. "Looks like you dropped this" I said smiling sinisterly. His eyes widened as he quickly grabbed the cards from my hand. The two men saw the cards and glared angrily at the dice. "YOU CHEATING LITTLE-" they yelled at the dice, quickly grabbing his shirt. The dice sacredly looked at them. "Hey-y now-" he started but the men punched him to the ground. He laid on the ground as the two stomped on him. I just sat back down and started drinking once again. I just watched them in amusement. I even laughed a little bit. Eventually I got bored of them just repeatedly stomping on him so I got up and left. Didn't even tip the bartender. I sighed softly as I walked outside and realized it was raining. I groaned as I started to walk back home. Then I heard a gunshot, a couple gunshots actually. I quickly turned around and saw the dice quickly run outside of the bar. He went to the alleyway, a bloody mess. I smiled sinisterly as I followed him. I needed to see his stupid face again. I quickly went to the alleyway. There he laid on the ground near a couple of trash cans. I looked down at him still smiling. He looked up at me and glared. I quickly turned back into my true form. His eyes widened as he saw me. I laughed then quickly turned my head away. I heard yelling and I knew who it was coming from. I turned back to the dice who was clearly shot. He was gonna die eventually. They shot him multiple times in the chest. He even knew he was gonna die, he kept holding his chest looking at me then everywhere else. "You know....I could use someone like you in my casino" I told him. He looked up at me confused. "Since your already going to hell, might as well work for the devil himself don't you think?" I ask him pulling out a contract. I moved it closer to him and he just stared at it.

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