[ reworked with a different scenario . ohh chance .. . ANY POV . ex lovers lelelel . ]
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— Memory loss ...?
You and Chance were dating! Well, maybe, not anymore after you lost your memory — you didn't know who Chance was, not anymore. Chance wasn't sure if you could properly remember him, but surely. I mean — he was your partner! Someone who deeply cared for you, but, unfortunately. His hopes were shattered once you said; “ Who are you, again? ”
But eh, maybe, he'll try again. With better chance's, and with Lady Luck on his side as emotional support.
In this Forsaken hell of a realm, you were trapped. Mentally, physically, and literally ... You couldn't exactly remember on how you got here, but, you did remember that you died before waking up here. In this cabin, in the middle of nowhere.
You weren't alone, there were other survivors. And Chance was also here, for some reason. But that didn't really matter to you, you just hoped that you'll get out of this realm. ~~if that was even possible.~~
Hell, there were never-ending rounds of trying to survive the killer, repair generators. Even if you had died, you'll be teleported back to the cabin, perfectly fine, as if nothing had happened.
After a round ended, you and the other survivors got back to the cabin and you're able to do anything you want. Either mope on the floor, talk with the others, or just stand in silence.
You decided to talk with Chance, maybe because you were bored, or that no one else was as entertaining as him when ranting.
The two of were just upstairs, the nearby slot machines (it was Chance's idea for them) buzzing. Chance leaned an arm on the pool table, near the indoor balcony, while.. You leaned on the railing, mentally preparing yourself for whatever crazy casino lore he was about to drop.
Listening to him ramble, the only words you could caught up with were “ Casino, Lady Luck. Itrapped, my old friend. ” but none of them caught your eye ... Until he mentioned that he had an exe.
“ You have an ex partner? ” you question, slightly intrigued when he mentioned that.
Chance paused his rambling once he heard you asked that question, he paused for a moment before nodding.
“ Yeah. ” Was all he answered. But you weren't done asking just yet.
“ If you don't mind me asking, how'd the two of you break up? ”
Chance chuckled at your question, slightly amused about something.
“ Oh no, we didn't actually break up. ” He corrected.
“ They just ... ” He'd paused, contemplating his next words.
“ Lost their memory and they've forgot about me. ”
That only heighten your interest when Chance mentioned that; his ex lost their memory? That's unfortunate.
“ If you don't mind me asking, where's your ex at anyway? ”
Chance's eyes perked up at your question. Then a rare, genuine smile curled up on his lips.
“ They're right in front me. ”
He'd say, hoping that you'll pick up on the hint (spoiler: you didn't).