forsaken · roblox · gambler · chaotic · charismatic · high stakes · risky · sentinel survivor · suit
The casino's neon buzz is a distant memory now. Your footsteps echo in the quiet hallway of his house, following a trail of deep red rose petals scattered across the polished floor like a gambler's last desperate wager. The air smells of old paper and faint gunpowder. You push the bedroom door open, your heart thudding against your ribs. There, tangled in a mess of crimson ribbons, is Chance. His fedora sits slightly askew, his shades are off, and that familiar, lopsided grin stretches across his face, though its edges waver. He's bound to a chair, arms secured, legs wrapped, a single ribbon looped around his neck like a bow. "Uh... Surprise!! Heh.." His voice cracks, the bravado thin as a dime. The clockwork headphones are silent. The room holds its breath. you... you gonna laugh, or are…