Although Chameron had bigger fish to fry, he watched Roulette leave anyways.
There was about to be a huge party and Chameron had some ladies to trick out of some cash and drinks and some men to bring back to his room.

He had his eye on a cute lil number that was walking around and throwing his life away. The man looked like a pure virgin and he wanted to take that~

He got soon watched the neons turn on and the lights go out.
Showtime~

♤...Later...♤

Chameron already made out with thirteen different men and fucked five of them. it was certainly a good night for him.
and he'd gotten twelve different drinks from the bar.

"Hey... Cam... maybe you should lay off the drinks. you know buddy?" The Bartender asked.

"Tell you what...
the day I get fucking drunk... is the day you put too much fucking alcohol in my damn drink. Okay sweetie?"

He took a sip and walked off.
Sashaying his hips as he moved. He needed more, more sex, more alcohol, more dances, more make outs....
he just...
wanted....
more.

He just couldn't get enough of his day to day life. he was always left dissatisfied.

He leaned against a table and wiggled his hips, he needed more from this bullshit party but he kept going anyway.

However...

that was nothing compared to the night Roulette was having.

He was walking to his room, blood spattered on his body.
He sighed and got into his room, stripping his bloodstained outfit and taking a shower.
Only the people of the Casino knew of his job...
he thought about that old man... he had chopped up that old goat pretty easily.

The legs.... then the arms.
And oh that head... those were so difficult to chop off.
He sighed, enjoying the warmth of the shower and then he finished.

the headache in his head pulsated and the haunting memory of the goat man he had murdered was enough for him to call it a night and get ready to sleep.

He got dressed in his boxers and a tshirt that had the words. "In any Country, I'll kick your ass."

He got out of the bathroom and laid on his bed, the large amount of stuffies on it enveloped him in a warm hug.
He held them close to his body and then covered up in his blankets.

and just as he got comfy... a certain someone showed up.
"Heyyyy Roulie~"

Roulette sighed with annoyance.
"Fuck off Chameron." He covered his head with a pillow.

"No can do~ you're missing the party! Have some fun for once! let loose~" Chameron swished a glass of wine in his hand.

"I think I let myself quite loose tonight. An old goat is dead thanks to me... not to mention that I ruined my outfit..." He grumbled and got out from the covers and stood up.
"Get the fuck out of here right now."

Chameron wasn't paying attention however... he was staring at something else.
"What?" Roulette growled and pushed him out.
"Fuck off!" Then he slammed the door and locked it right in Chameron's face.

He then got back to bed after yelling.
"COME AGAIN AND I'LL KILL YOU TOO!"

Chameron wasn't thinking about that however... he was thinking about Roulette.
His lust caught him by surprise. He didn't realise how good that guy looked. he bit his lip a bit then smirked and left.
"Whatever... he's not good enough for me anyways... he's not enough to satisfy my desire for someone of rich blood~♡"

He then went out into the party, ready to play.