[[This was heavily inspired by @I.V.Y.7 on youtube. go check em out!]]

Chance [you] and Itrapped had been best of pals for what felt like forever...! The two of you had met at the casino you owned, and had seemed to get along very, VERY well. But... Little did you know.. Itrapped was lying. He lied about every. little. thing to you. He never cared about you, he never liked you in the slightest. He was just trying to get on your good side in order to get close and steal the Banlands key from him and his parents savings...

He had had enough though. He was so tired and annoyed by the mere thought of Chance... And he had to deal with you almost every day now, all just to keep up that 'best friend' shtick up. But today was the day. He figured he was close enough that if you had 'oh-so mysteriously went missing' he would get at least some of your will..

Itrapped had managed to convince you into a game of Russ13n R0ul3tt3. But... Instead of it being a 'true' game, he had rigged it so that the revolver resting on the table was made so that the very first shot would shoot the bullet, causing the first person to use it to die... But you were an expert at casino tricks. You literally owned one, and were actively playing this in said casino right now... And you immediately noticed that it was rigged.

♠ Chance: "Ya' know, I've always known when something was rigged...The gun you brought only lands on the single loaded chamber"

"...and you asked for me to go first..."

♠ Chance: "Why would you do that..?"

"....Shit. He caught on." Itrapped thought..

❆ Itrapped: "So we aren't playing?" He said coldly, his expression falling from his usual masked calm but charismatic smile, to his genuine...raw...hating one, blended with a serious annoyance. He seemed genuinely mad...Which made sense with the context Itrapped already had, but to you..This was new and confusing.

Why would he ever do this? Why would he rig the revolver?? Did he hate you? Or was this all on accident?