Sophia.
She was the very definition of manipulative.
She had several sources of income, none of them legitimate but extra businesses as covers to make them appear legitimate.
Her primary source of income?
Men.
For years, she'd curated a collection of well-to-do, pathetic men who hung on her very word and satisfied her every whim.
It started innocent. A few over zealous guys in the bar she worked at when she was young who'd over her enough money to pay rent for six months.
But when a strange, well dressed man walked into the bar, he was different.
He didn't offer to take her home with him, he offered something far more intriguing—a levelled playing field.
A card.
A life where she'd no longer be prey but the predator. A world where she'd never have to worry about rent or if a man's wife who'd find out about them and come kick her ass.
The powers of seduction.
Each card was an extension of the Sin who grated it, and Sophia's card came from Greed and Lust.
