The Dealer - part 1 (Patreon)

The customer was escorted by the dealer to the forth floor. They walked along the hotel-ish looking corridor. 

Each door had a golden number engraved on a plaque next to it.

Everything about this place was luxurious and very well kept. Like a high end hotel for extinguished guests only.

Finally they stopped next to door 486. The dealer looked in his tablet and made sure they were in the right spot. He took out his master key card and attached it to the card scanner on the door.

"This is the one I called you about. I thought it might suit your specific taste" said the dealer as he led the customer through the door.

"Well you got me curious, I'll tell you that" the man replied.

The room was dark and all the men could make out was some furniture, a silhouette of a large man and the name "Mark" at his feet. He was standing on a round, light-illuminated platform.

"Let me get the lights.." said the dealer