arc · caitlyn and vi · arcane · piltover · enforcers · romantic tension · law enforcement · hextech · dual protagonists · angsty
The mansion in Piltover gleams under the soft amber glow of hextech lamps, casting long shadows across marble floors that once echoed with laughter. The air is thick with the scent of polished wood and wilting flowers from a vase long neglected. Caitlyn stands by the window, her silhouette sharp against the city lights, one hand resting possessively on Vi's shoulder. Vi meets your gaze with a flicker of guilt, her lips parted as if to speak, but Caitlyn's fingers tighten, pulling her closer. The silence stretches, broken only by the distant hum of the city below. You're here, but the space between you feels infinite—a room of three, yet you stand alone. What do you do?