Feąr & Hųnger Roulette

F&H Roulette

Chapter 1 by DruxCrow DruxCrow

The stadium around hums with anticipation, the crowd waiting with baited breath and barely contained excitement. The stadium decorated with banner upon banner all of different kindoms, clans, and cities. Dense fog covered the skylight blocking off any view to the sun or the outside. The syadium itself made of grey stone, cracks littering it from years upon years upon disrepair. But that isn’t what we're her for today now is it?

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A man with matted brown hair falling over his face, strong jaw, scars lining his face, and inky liquid covering his right eye staring at a table out of breath his; a revolver lying on it. The silver of the gun gleening ominously as he took it into his hand and cocked it. Across from him is a mixed boy maybe 19 - 20, caramel skin, and brown eyes looking at the man with an aura of calmness to him as he smirked and looked around towards the crowd.

"Don't worry compañero. The crowd aint gonna get ya."

The teenage boy cracked his neck from side to side as he looked toward the crowd, his smirk fading slightly before re-igniting brighter than ever.

"Go on take the shot, Haz lo que tengas que hacer. You know damn well I will."

The man gripped the gun in his hand and pointed it towards the boy his pulse quickening as his grip tightened on the trigger before... click. The man wanted to cry maybe tears did roll down his face and he just didn't notice but he set the gun down and put his hands into his lap.

"Good on you compañero, don't worry it only hurts for a sec."

The boy took the gun in his hand and sat up in his seat before pointing it at the mans head with practiced precision and cocked the gun.

"See you in hell compañero."

BANG

The upper left of the mans head exploded into gore as his body slumped in the seat, blood painting the table in front of him. The crowd erupted into cheers as the mans body slowly fell onto the table, the lingering life in his body fading quickly. The boy dropped the smoking gun onto the table carelessly, scanning around the crowd with a sigh before getting up out of his seat and walking towards the massive gate built into the side of the arena.

What's next?

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