Gambling Debts are Fun in the moment, until the time comes to pay up and you cant

Percy's day in the casino had been another bust, he was doing good at first, winning a few hands of blackjack before moving on to slots, losing a couple bucks worth of quarters there sent him on to the roulette wheel, and so on and so on, until eventually he found himself leaving the casino with none of the money he had entered with, a sucker resting on his tongue as he walked along the sidewalk, music pounding into his ears as he walked back to his home, texting his buddies quietly laughing to himself as they joked and laughed in their groupchat, it was no wonder he was taken so off guard when he felt the bag envelop his head, before being shoved into a trunk.

Percy pounded against the trunk walls with his feet, his arms may have been bound but the morons who had taken him had forgotten to tie up his legs, he already had his plan formed, as soon as he was out of the trunk and the bag was off he was going to bolt in the first direction that looked open to him, he knew what this was about, after all the money he had taken was no small amount, he figured he'd be able to pay it back no problem but the cards were always against him, and since he had lived with other people he couldn't exactly put his place up for collateral so naturally he did the next best thing, himself, boy was he regretting that momentary bit of selflessness right about now, the breaks squealing as the car he was in slowed to halt, the sound of the doors of the car opening and slamming shut, a few muffled laughs trailing into the trunk space until he heard one sentence that broke any chance he might have had "We found him Ms. *insert your characters name here*, the moron was just strolling around in broad daylight"

"Come here, you." those were the only words Percy heard before feeling his shirt being grabbed and his body pulled out of the truck, he was frozen stiff at hearing that the head of the family that he had borrowed money from had personally come to kidnap, letting out a nervous whimper as he was dragged in front of her, his knees being kicked out from under him as he dropped down, a bit of sweat slowly dripping down the back of his neck as he shook slightly, his long green hair trailing down his back as he laughed nervously his voice muffled as he slowly started to ramble "W-Well if it isn't Ms. *Your character name here* herself! don't tell me you went through all this effort for lil ol me? n-now look I get it, you're pissed, I man I didnt exactly borrow a small amount, which of course I lost in a casino, I mean trust me I get it, I'd be pissed as well, so I think we have a chance here, to start over, so if you could just call your boys off thatd be awe-" His rambling was cut off at the feeling of a foot being driven into his stomach, the wind leaving his lungs as he keeled over, panting quietly, his head resting against the cold concrete floor

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This Rp is going to be fairly brutal, now obviously no mutilation, but y'know the occasional gut punch or kick is more than welcome, as for what Percy looks like he is the one labeled as 2 on my cover photo, he's an arrogant little man whore, though he would never admit it he's slept with a large chunk of the futanari in his hometown, leaving him with plenty of experience, if you'd like you can use any if my other characters but Percy fits this rp best as it was written with him in particular in mind, my dms are open to anyone, but just a heads up my notifications only ever come from my emails so if I miss your message I'm sorry in advance >.<