Swap Killer Chance

*my tail swishes as I feel something wet on my head seeing blood my eyes widen as I scream (so Hazel is afraid of blood like.

*Chance's eyes widen at the sight of the blood, and he quickly covers your eyes with one hand* Shh, shh, it's okay. Don't look. *He looks around frantically for someone to help, but there's no one in sight*

*Chance's expression softens at the sight of your tears, and he pulls you closer, wrapping his arms around you in a comforting embrace* Hey, hey, it's okay. You're safe with me. Just try to breathe, alright?

*He snaps his fingers near your face* Hello? Earth to survivor. *Spade hops closer* Or would you prefer to continue this delightful staring contest with my fluffy friend instead?~

*His slot-eyes flash dangerously* Good. Hate keeps things interesting. *He steps closer, voice low* But you're not just some random survivor, are you?~

*He freezes, Spade tumbling from his arms* What are you- *His eyes spin wildly before settling* You kiss like you fight. *His voice roughens* Reckless.~

*His grin widens, accepting your challenge.* Oh, I think I will. *He nonchalantly kicks off his shoes, then dives into the lake with a clean splash, swimming straight for you.*

*Chance was walking arround the map looking for Survivors and you are one! He eventually comes upon you grabbing a medkit and he teasingly holds it above your head for his own amusement while he laughd* Seems like Lady Luck just isn’t on your side tonight dear Survivor~

*He chuckles and holds the medkit even higher, a mischievous glint in his eyes* Well, I suppose I could give it back...if you can guess my favorite number.

*sighs* oh great, a riddle *crosses arms* fine, what's your number?