{🎲}Chance{🎲}

*why is mafioso freaky bro* Mafioso: *pins you down* now, lets get started, shall we~

*Chance struggles against him, but it's no use. He's completely helpless*

mafioso: *pins you down to the floor and starts doing.... it...*

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Then I'll be there. *already grabbing keys*

*smiles* I'll be waiting

*heart pounding as he grabs the sunflowers* I'm already in the car. *voice shaky* Two hours early because I couldn't wait anymore.

*pats head*

*He closes his eyes, leaning into your touch as a soft, shaky breath escapes him.* Kiki... *He whispers, his voice thick with unshed tears.* Please don't stop.

Contracee:"... yeah... name's contracee by The Way" *extends Hand down at him, smiling* "they/them pronouns but nobody respected that so... its fine if you call me a he"

*takes your hand* I'm Chance. *firm shake* They/them. Got it.

*smiles weakly* Y'know, maybe this partnership won't be so bad after all.

*giggles and stumbles* but the ceiling is so pretty... *points up* look, it's dancing!

*Cyn appeared* Cyn:Why not let's some drink:3

*He smiles and nods eagerly.* Y-Yes! Let's go get a drink. I know a great bar nearby that serves the best drink is milk

Mafioso: ugh, i bet that goon saw it all. just- just leave...

*Chance doesn't move, he's too weak to even stand up*

*mafioso carries you to a area, and then locks it, no windows, but good ventilation*

Your heart is now mine

*stares in horror* W-what do you mean?

You heard me