Lucas looked at Jack Schneider quietly. He said nothing, and after a moment, took the small suitcase beside the throne, taking it out of the shadow that had been hiding it.
He opened it, and his eyes lingered for a moment on the small blue capsule that shone on him, before he took out one.
He stood up, and step by step, calmly approached the gambler.
The latter fidgeted, but forced himself to remain steady. He looked at the capsule with trepidations, dreading what would happen while hoping for his choice to have been the good one in the gamble.
His expression was a little ugly as he looked at Lucas, and he opened his mouth, both to inquire about what was about to happen, and to give an outlet to his anxiety. But opening his mouth became his mistake.
*Gulp*
Jack Schneider's expression froze as he swallowed the tablet that had been thrown into his mouth, and straight into his throat.
"What– What did you give me?"