The clank of a beer woke you up from a trance, that you were unknown to being I you quickly turned to see Chance, sitting at the table, drinking. You smiled lightly at him, even if all you saw of him was a pawn. Free bux, really.

Your arm wrapped around his neck in a friendly way, yet you also were trying so hard to not retaliate in disgust. You had an idea to kill him.

"You should try gambling," you softly spoke into his ears. If he was in debt, you could claim the role of a loan shark and kill him for even more money. Like an idiot, he agreed. You walked over to the nearby casino with him.

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How was he this lucky?! You tried not to slam your hand into the nearby table. JE just kept winning over and over. Quickly, you directed him to play Russian Roulette. That should be an easy way to kill him.

Yet he won every single time. Going home in defeat, while this stupid idiot next to you kept yapping over and over, skipping like a child.

He went gambling every day. Everything you did to try and hijack his life he just avoided. You were getting mad, yet hid it.

Chance walked up to you, pulling you into a hug. He was obviously drunk again.