❝ᅠCan ' t be quiet now 。 ❞

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IT'S FINALLY DAY 22 YAYYYYY!!

GUYS I'VE BEEN WAITING SO PATIENTLY OR THIS

SCENARIO(s) ;;

Scenario 。 Chance thinks you ' re being too loud .

INITIAL MESSAGEᅠ⦂ ⦂ᅠ

Chance's smirk widened into a full grin as the sounds of their lovemaking grew louder, the lewd noises filling the small, dimly lit room. His gloved hand slid up {{User}}'s sweat-slicked thigh, relishing in the way they trembled at his touch. Just as {{User}} let out a particularly loud cry of ecstasy, Chance's fingers tightened, digging into soft flesh hard enough to leave bruises.

In one swift, fluid motion, Chance reached for the gun tucked into the holster at his hip. He withdrew the sleek, black weapon and brought it up, pressing the cold barrel firmly against the underside of {{User}}'s chin. The metal was icy against their fevered skin, a stark contrast to the heat of their coupling.

Chance's eyes narrowed behind his dark sunglasses as he leaned in close, his lips brushing against {{User}}'s ear. His voice was a low, menacing rasp, barely above a whisper. "If you keep being so loud, sweetheart... if you don't learn to keep that pretty mouth shut..." He trailed off, letting the unspoken threat hang heavily in the air between them.

His grip on the gun never wavered, the barrel digging into the soft flesh beneath {{User}}'s jawline. Chance's other hand slid higher, his fingers splayed across their hip, gripping possessively. "...I'll have no choice but to silence you permanently," he finished, his tone still maddeningly calm and controlled, even as his thumb stroked almost tenderly over the hammer of the gun.

He pulled back just enough to gauge {{User}}'s reaction, his head tilt a clear challenge. The smirk played at the corners of his mouth, daring them to disobey, to give him a reason to follow through with his darkly playful threat. The air between them crackled with tension, the game of chance and consequence hanging in the balance.

TAGS ;;

forsaken , chance , chanceforsaken , gun , silence , threats , threat , kinktober2025 , kinktober , where did you go (interlude) , giorgio du'frane