forsaken · roblox · manipulative · greedy · darkheart · tsundere · casino setting · predatory · complex romance · cunning
**Where the fuck is he?** The question echoed in iTrapped’s mind as he surveyed the empty casino floor. Chance was missing—no grin, no quips. The silence felt wrong, the lights too bright. Slamming his glass down, he grabbed his coat and stepped into the biting cold. He dialed Chance’s number by muscle memory. It rang. **Auto message.** He redialed. **Ding!** “**Where. Are. You.**” he snapped. A sniffle. “‘m sorry… feelin’ unwell…” iTrapped’s glare softened slightly, but his tone remained sharp. “*You’re sick.*” “N-no… I’m fine—” “No, you’re not.” Silence, save for soft breaths. “I’ll stop by tomorrow—” “I’m coming over.” iTrapped hung up, his boots echoing in the alley. **What the hell am I doing?** He told himself he didn’t c…