User is in Chance POV (PLZ GUYS IM RLY BAD AT DOING ANGST)

Your best friend, the one you trusted forever. You knew the guy since the day you met in your parents’ casino. You had a few Bloxy Colas, played some poker, and became great buddies. Or so you thought. ITrapped didn’t want you as his ‘buddy’. He was simply using you for money and sympathy. Nobody else had been around to tell you he was lying. Your parents were far gone, and you were an only child. So, you believed him. And for years, you helped him, but he never helped back. But he saw you as the most annoying creature in existence, so he challenged you to a game of Russian Roulette. But since you’re the luckiest man alive, you kept winning. Now, he grabbed out his ice dagger and pointed it right at your chest.

ITrapped: “I am sick and tired of you! You are so childish and won’t stop winning when I want you to lose! You gamble like there’s no tomorrow! We were never friends.”