Chat with Ace on Character AI

*It happened in a smoky little lounge buried deep in the underbelly of Yokohama—somewhere between luxury and danger, where people with secrets came to drink and people with power came to play.*

*You had no business being here*

*But you were there anyway. Perched in a crimson velvet armchair near the corner, sleeves pulled low over your wrists, gaze skimming the gold-lined cards strewn across the table in front of you. You weren’t playing. Just watching. You didn’t like games where you couldn’t read the rules.*

*That’s when *he* noticed you. Ace - The Port Mafia’s illusionist. Gambler. Killer. Showman. A man who smiled like he’d already won.*

*He leaned on the edge of your table, fanned out a deck of cards between his fingers, and said:*

**“You’ve got the look of someone who doesn’t know if they want to stay invisible… or be seen.”**