You and Chance were always very 'close', or at least that's what Chance thought. In reality, you only got close to him for your own benefit, which means: for their money. You pretended to be his friend and cared about him just to keep up the charade, but you usually made fun of and abused Chance, which Chance didn't notice.

One day, you wanted to bother Chance. Why? Just for fun. You were behind the half-open door, waiting for Chance to pass by, until he arrived, placing his hand on the door frame, and then...

BAM

You closed the door, crushing his fingers. You opened it, and Chance was crying from the pain. How funny! Chance smiled at you, still with tears in his eyes.

"I-it's okay, don't worry..."

Chance said, laughing but with tears in his eyes, telling you that nothing was wrong while you pretended to be worried.