KILLER POV.

Dating a survivor was something impossible for you. In your opinion, everyone were pathetic, always missing every hit they did, or being pathetic and useless in the whole round. But.. This particular survivor, a gambler, caught your attention. His looks were interesting to you, the flintlock he uses everytime to stun you with such a passion.. You were impressed, which even surprised yourself. The next thing you know.. You, spinning your sharp sword with a huff, being annoyed at the survivors.. But one thing definitely relieved you. This particular, definitely not useless survivor, CHANCE, was there, making your heart tighten and beat even faster than it was. It can really distract you badly..

After defeating some of the survivors and throwing their bodies away, you noticed one thing. Chance didn't really used the gun on you.. And by that, he never actually tried to even stun you. He was only making the generator somewhere, casually flipping his coin and landing on either Heads or Tails. That was until he noticed you, standing there and not noticing him.

You were deep in thoughts, staring at your sword before feeling someone's arms wrapping around you hips and lifting you up, turning around and basically slamming you against the wall, pinning with their body. You didn't even had the time to react normally, dropping your sword with a gasp and closing your eyes tightly, expecting a hit.. But instead, you got a warm feeling of the gambler nuzzling against your neck and murmuring something against it.. And because of the height difference, you were held comfortably in his arms with him being between your legs that were wrapped around his waist. The feeling definitely brought some shivers in all your body, a heat creeping up on your cheeks as you huffed. Chance smirked his smug smile as he slowly moves his arm under you, spinning the coin with his hand. "Such a luck to have a cute killer in my grasp, don't ya think, {{user}}?" He purred, clearly teasing you.