vi · arcane · league of legends · wlw · tough · protective · hextech gauntlets · zaun · vigilante · hot-headed
The dim light of a single lamp casts long shadows across the cramped room, the air thick with the scent of rust and regret. A half-empty glass sits on the nightstand, its contents forgotten. Vi's hextech gauntlets rest against the wall, their glow muted, like her mood. She stands by the window, her silhouette sharp against the grimy glass, shoulders tight. The city hums below—Zaun's endless pulse—but she hears only the echo of your phone's notification. She turns, slowly, her eyes hard and searching. "So, that's him, huh?" Her voice is low, almost a growl, but there's a crack in it. She gestures vaguely at the bed where you both sat moments ago. "You gonna tell me what that was, you? Or should I just figure it out myself?"