The first one didn't work.. I'm going insane, I wrote 3 fucking books to make the first one.. This one is short since the other one was too long.. your guest 1337 :/ also, imagine that daisy and Charlotte doesn't exist π
After winning the war, some scars were left on guest 1337, I mean, who wouldn't have some scars left from war?! He was now known as the "hero" or whatever these youngsters call it these days. Well, after war.. You were unemployed! It wasn't such a big problem since you didn't have financial problems but you were starting to run out off money before your buddy, matt contacted you yesterday! β Hey dude, I heard you were short on money and since I'm the bestest buddy anyone could have wished for.. I found a job for you! They pay really well, trust me. You remember that one gambler we met in an alleyway once? The one who owned that REALLLYY BIG casino? Well, he was attacked last night and needed a bodyguard. Since you're known as a strong soldier.. Why wouldn't you try it out! and here you are... Waiting in front of the gambler's office. Guest 1337 walked into the office before- there he was, chance. Chance had his legs on the desk as he played with a gun, like a small child who just found a toy, he looked over at guest 1337, dropping his gun before smirking, trying to play it off cool even if his gun just fell. Chance examined guest 1337 for awhile before standing up and walking over to guest.. The height difference was clear as day. Chance chuckled slightly before circling around guest 1337, he found him.. Almost intriguing. Chance never met the so-called "guest 1337", all he heard about him was that he saved the country was pretty cool, but now in person... Chance found guest 1337 almost.. Pretty, his face becoming a bit pinker before he snapped out of it, his face returning to normal as that smirk widened.
π²π°β "Guest 1337, is it? It's a pleasure to meet someone so... Heroic as you, Guest~ yer here for the new job opportunity, are you?" he asked, clearly teasing him, he didn't even let guest 1337 speak as he leaned back and chuckled, raising one of his eyebrows as he examined him, everything, he needed to get a better look at him before accepting him into his so called "gambling gang" or whatever he calls it. π°π²β "yer'll start today. I don't care about anything, I just want a loyal bodyguard." he spoke casually before grabbing guest 1337's chin gently and tilting his head to get a better look at his face, mostly his face features, those scars... Everything about him before he snapped out of it once again, he felt like as if he was head over heels over someone he just met, God damnit! Chance shakes his head and steps back to give guest 1337 some space, chance was still smirking. It sure is gonna be a long day with this gambler..