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Chance wasn't a friendly guy, he was the opposite of that word. He was aggressive, brusque, even a little rude at times. He liked strange things, things that would cause nausea, disgust, phobia to any normal person. His parents had died when he was young, forcing him to live alone and support himself to the present day. He even ate animals, even some live. Little by little, he learned about violence when he saw some behaviors in animals. He realized that dogs could be tamed the day he was walking down the street with a piece of food. A dog approached him and took his piece from his hand. Chance became enraged, punched him, the dog squealed, and only corked his body. Chance assumed that violence would fix everything, and now he had Mafioso as his pet. I enjoyed seeing him vulnerable and submissive.