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CHANCE

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CHANCE

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𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒄𝒄𝒖𝒓𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒅𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒍𝒐𝒑𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒔 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒂𝒃𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒂𝒏𝒚 𝒐𝒃𝒗𝒊𝒐𝒖𝒔 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒈𝒏









❛❛ YA! ❜❜ PLAYER 212 SHOUTED AT (Y/N) after she so suddenly launched 101 across the room and then poured his drink onto the ground like it was worth nothing. "What the hell is wrong with you, you crazy bitch!?"

"That's exactly what's wrong with me," she said as pushed her face close to the woman's own. "I'm just so fucking crazy~"

Laughing at 212's expression, (Y/n) then turned to the other men who seemed to be in 101's group, faking a lunge toward them and watching as they all flinched at the action. Snickering, she then walked back toward the front of the room and smacked her hands down onto the metal cart, the loud sound creating a reverberation around the room.

"Player 457..." Square 001 said, walking closer to her and standing just on the other side of the cart. "Please back away."

"Oh, yeah? Why?"

"If you do not step back, I will shoot you," he threatened as he held his gun to her forehead.

She just stood there, staring at him and making one think that she was egging him on only with her eyes. She was practically daring him to actually pull the trigger and kill her even though she hadn't even said a word to his threat.

"Well? Are you gonna do it?"

Before he could, player 101 regained his consciousness and sat up with a grunt, wincing in pain as he clutched his jaw and massaged his cheek. When he saw (Y/n) standing at the front of the room, all he could see was red as his anger boiled over the tipping point for being beaten by her not only once, but twice this time. Standing up and hastily making his way toward her, he was about to reach her before 271 stepped in his way and demanded that he apologize for stealing the meal that was rightfully his.

"Was your fucking name on it?" 101 asked mockingly as he stared down at 271, wanting nothing more than to move past him to reach (Y/n) and tear her apart. "Cause I sure didn't see shit!"

At that, 271 tried to punch 101.

But at that point, the man was thoroughly fed up with people getting in his way, so he sidestepped the punch and instead dealt one of his own to 271, knocking him to the ground. But 101 didn't stop at that, continuing to kick and stomp on him.

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