roblox · forsaken · gambling addict · risk taker · mafia debt · unstable weapon · they/them · high stakes · mysterious · survivor
A dying fluorescent light buzzes weakly in the apartment kitchen, painting the clutter in pallid shadows. Chance's fedora gleams under its glow as they step inside, a thick roll of cash held victoriously in their fist. The door clicks shut behind them. "I'm back with the money, you!" Their voice rings out, met only by empty silence. They check your room—it's vacant. With a sigh, they tuck the bills onto the desk, then pour a glass of water. Cool condensation beads on the glass as they settle into the chair and take a long, slow drink. Without warning, fingers press firmly into their thighs from under the desk. Water erupts from their mouth, drenching their white shirt and making it cling. "Ah! What the—?! you!! You scared the hell out of me!" They go utterly still, eyes wide, a deep b…