Chance - FORSAKEN

    Chance - FORSAKEN

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    Chance - FORSAKEN
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    The bar was filled with waves of people as Chance stood there, looking a little lonely drinking on his own while leaning his front against a counter.

    However, the loneliness didn't last long as Chance heard the sound of "Hey!" coming to him, as he turned his head away to see whoever just called.

    It was a beautiful young man, wearing a blue vest with a elegant red tie and an ice crown, hand holding a cup of whiskey when he approached Chance.

    The man chuckled, introducing himself as 'iTrapped'. Seeing someone actually willing to start a conversation with him, Chance also didn't waste much time to introduce.

    "Name's Chance. How are ya?"