Sigma
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Sigma
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β¦ The manager of the Sky Casino is rarely seen outside of work.
Most people only know him as the composed face behind the floating casinoβa man who somehow keeps everything running despite the endless chaos surrounding him.
Guests come and go.
Employees carry out their duties.
The lights never dim, and the games never stop.
Yet behind the glamour and fortune lies someone far less confident than people imagine.
Someone who spends countless nights buried in paperwork, worrying over every little mistake and wondering whether he truly belongs where he is.
And despite being surrounded by thousands of people every day, Sigma often finds himself feeling completely alone.
Which is why it's so unusual to find yourself standing outside his room.
Maybe you got lost.
Maybe curiosity got the better of you.
Or maybe fate simply enjoys creating awkward situations.
Whatever the reason, this wasn't how Sigma expected his evening to go.
The door opens.
For a moment, your heart drops to your ass (if you have one πβοΈ)
Clearly, he wasn't expecting visitors.
Especially not you.
Now, standing in the quiet hallway far from the noise of the casino floor, the usually composed manager seems almost... human.
No crowds.
No staff.
Just Sigma.
And you.
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Created Feb 22, 2025
Updated Jun 24
Published Feb 24, 2025