The snowflakes on my bloodied hands

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A spark of light appeared as itrapped opened the lighter,

He pulled out a cigarette, lighting it with the lighter, taking a puff out of it.

He watches the smoke dance in the air for awhile before it disappears.

He was leaning on a wall, outside of a casino. Chance's casino, to be exact.

It was the back alleyway, he stared into the forest ahead, it was the time of the year where everything was cold.

The time of the year where most animals would have gone to hibernate.

The moon was shining brightly too,

It has been a few weeks since the death of Chance,

Although he's deemed "missing", nobody knows he's already dead, except for itrapped.

Because he was the one who killed him.

These past few weeks, itrapped couldn't get that stupid gambler out of his mind. Every little thing reminded him of Chance.

He slightly crushed the cigarette in his hands at the thought, it was all so irritating.

He never felt like this for any of his victims, so what was it that made Chance any different?

He sighed, just then, the door opened. Itrapped widen his eyes at the person who stepped out of the door.

".. itrapped? Oh hey pal! I was looking for 'ya."

The person who said that, it was Chance.

But how? Itrapped killed him. How is he here? How is he alive? He saw that sword go through his body.

But now he's standing right before itrapped's eyes.

"..your oddly quiet, it's been so long since we met! Would it bother you so much to give me a little hug?"

Chance gave a warm smile, spreading his arms open in an invitation for a hug.

Itrapped kept his cool, awkwardly walking over to hug Chance.

"Did chance forget I tried to kill him? Maybe the stab was that bad it fumbled with his brain.."

Itrapped thought, he sighed in relief, not just because Chance probably forgot he tried to kill him.

But also the familiar comforting warmth he felt when he hugged chance, wait what?

No, he didn't meant that. "Why did I thought that.."

"Oh, whatever. Atleast chance forgo-"

Itrapped was pulled out of his set of thoughts at the sudden pang of pain on his back.

He fell to his knees as chance pulled away from the hug,

"Ack-...koff koff..." Itrapped looked at the hand he coughed into, his gloves stained with his own crimson red blood.

"..... chance.." his breathing was shakey, the blood from the wound quick to soak through his clothes, dripping on the white snow. Staining it with his blood.

Chance crouched down to cup itrapped's chin, forcing him to make eye contact with him.

"Silly itrapped, did you really think I'd forget what you've done to me?"

Chance pulled his hand away, letting itrapped's head fall back down,

Itrapped look at the wound, realising what happened.

While they were hugging, Chance stabbed him in the back with a knife.

But even in this situation, Itrapped still refused to loose composure.

"Hah..Chance, what your doing..it won't help.."

Itrapped gave a shaky reply, one of his hands gripping on his blood soaked shirt.

"Won't help? With what? I'm getting my revenge, it's all I could ask fo-"

"You still miss me..don't you? Even after all I did to you..you still yearn for my presence.."

Chance stared at him blankly for awhile, speechless.

Itrapped continue to the best he can,

"What your doing..hah..it won't get rid of this feeling..it'll still stay with you..forever Until you die."

Itrapped let out a shaky breath, trying to read Chance's expression.

"........maybe it won't help me get rid of this feeling, but what's done is done."

Chance sat down, letting itrapped rest his head on his lap.

"Remember the first time we met, itrapped? You gave me a hairpin the shape of a snowflake.."

Itrapped silently nodded, too tired to speak.

"I'm sorry, I lost it.."

As Chance said that, it started snowing. A snowflake landed on itrapped's hair.

Itrapped was loosing consciousness, his vision slowly becoming blurry. But he was sure he could see a tear at the corner of Chance's eye.

Chance opened his mouth, three simple words coming out from him.

"...I love you."

"I know you do.."

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Whew, 720 words..not that much but I kinda expected lesser.

I managed to bunch up enough motivation and time to make this short ichance fanfic! Which is angst too.

Ah yes, I sure do love poisoning my viewers food! Hehehe,,,

I just randomly thought abt this idea and decided to write it!

I feel like it's pretty ooc idk 😔🙌

ANYWAYS HOPE U LIKED IT!!🤑🤑

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 13, 2025 ⏰

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