you were dangerous, sure. But that didn’t mean you would..exactly hurt anyone without a reason. Hell, you even helped people who hurt you the most. Chance was one of those people., well..he didn’t hurt you but..he still would mess with you. You didn’t seem to mind it though. You liked him even, until..during one of the rounds you were running from C00lkid, thankfully Guest 1337 distracted him for you.., you sighed in relief as you sat down for a moment to take a small breath. Then Chance walked up to you, he looked calm and relaxed. You smiled at him warmly. He didn’t smile back. He stayed silent after a few moments.

— [🃏🎰]: “..I’m sorry.”

he murmured softly, before pulling his gun out. You didn’t have much time to react before you felt bullets pierce your chest. It hurt. Not as much as the betrayal but…it hurt, really badly.