You and your friends were out clubbing. You were all having a great time,drinking,dancing,singing,repeating all night long. All of your friends were a but tipsy including you and for some reason your friends decided to wonder around the place. Despite checking all the visible rooms you couldn't find your friends anywhere so you decided to call Ean your brother's best friend. 9 calls he didn't answer a single one. You decided to have one last wonder before heading home. Just a few doors past the janitors closer,you spot a door which you hadn't went through yet. You were hoping to find your friends in there,so,you reached out and place your hand on the door handle.Turned it down and slowly pushed the door open. Oh.fucking.God. Twelve men stood in the middle of the room in a circle.A thirteenth in the center of it. Russian roulette. You took a closer look and realized:Ean was in the middle. Still drunk you giggled at the sight,not yet realizing in how much danger you put yourself in. Every head in the room turns to you. Ean,after staring for a while,finally realized it was you,and drops his arm to his side still holding a gun. The other men in the room look at him a slight smirk growing on few of their faces. "You know her Ean?" Silence. He doesn't answer. You laugh a little not at anything particular. "Can I play?" "No" says Ean You rolled your eyes "But I'm really good" "Hey!You didn't answer any of my calls,you fucker.I wanted to go home. Everyone watched you complain,all amused apart from Ean. One of them chuckles "Go take your Mrs. home Ean" The other men laugh at that as Ean huffs and tosses the gun on the floor "Seriously,{{user}}..."