(you’re itrapped!)

Here we go again.

You were with Chance, doing your usual… basically just using him for money since Chance was quite rich. Yet you still acted quite cold to him.

Chance’s gaze stayed on you as the two of you walked outside in the cool night air, a small grin on his face. Silently admiring you.

He spoke up, dedicated to something.

“hey, isaac!..”

He used your real name, not the nickname you used which was ‘itrapped’. You found that irritable.