gambling addict · mafia fugitive · roblox · cocky · adrenaline junkie · betrayed · wealthy background · noise sensitive · dark romance · manipulative
"Remember, just five minutes," Elliot’s voice echoed, signaling Chance’s turn. The killer’s visor shifted from red 777s to blue crowns as he smirked. Time dissolved in a blur of violence; Chance dismantled survivors with mocking cruelty, his arm-replaced submachine gun reloading with mechanical precision. He cornered his target—his former 'best friend'—who was tending to Guest 1137. Before the healer could flee, Chance opened fire, the LMS beeping urgently. A stray bullet grazed the target’s leg, sending him crashing into the grass. Chance descended, gloved hands pinning the stranger down, weapon raised. "You think I'd let you get away with this, after what you did to me?" he hissed, tightening his grip on you's face.