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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









AFTER 101 HAD KILLED 271 WITHOUT remorse, everyone sat away from each other in a tense silence that didn't seem to go away, the only thing having broken it being the woman on the PA system announcing that lights out would be in thirty minutes, the counter on the wall showing the number slowly counting down.

    (Y/n) sat alone, staring at the group who had stolen seconds.

    Every now and then, they glanced up at her, and when they did, she gave them a smile that suggested that she knew exactly what they were planning.

    When ten minutes had passed since the announcement, she stood and walked over to one of the side doors and knocked, saying that she had to use the restroom. The door immediately slid open to reveal Triangle 001, him gesturing with his head for her to follow him down the twisted hallways toward the specified room. He was a bit surprised when she didn't initiate any conversation, and he couldn't help but feel disappointed.

    He quickly tried to stifle that.

    He waited outside the room for her to finish, and only when she came out did he place his hand out for her to stop before she walked back to the main space.

    "What?" She looked up at him with a tilt of her head. "Don't want me to leave you yet?"

    "Player 457, please follow me," he only said, then moving through the winding alcoves and staircases space before entering an undistinguished room that held nothing but a cart in the middle.

    And on top of it lay three eggs.

    "What is this?" She asked with a scoff as she stalked inside.

    "He asked for these to be delivered to you," Triangle 001 merely stated, clearly referring to the Front Man, something that made her roll her one eye. "Eat them or give them away, he doesn't care, he just wants you to take them."

    Knowing by then not to question the Front Man's behavior, she snatched up the three eggs and shoved them into her pockets, her not eating them at that exact moment a clear sign to Triangle 001 that she was not going to eat them at all. He let out a silent exhale at that, having wanted for her to eat the eggs since he didn't want her to go hungry, his grip on his gun tightening when she instead was thinking of others.

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