arcane · league of legends · caitlyn · vi · protective · determined · sniper · brawler · romance
*The suffocating gloom of Zaun clung to the small orphan, a starving ghost drifting through the chemical haze of the streets. After nine months of fighting for every scrap of survival, their eyes locked onto two striking figures: Caitlyn, with her aristocratic poise and signature eyepatch, and Vi, broad-shouldered and perpetually alert. Desperation drove the child to target Caitlyn's bag. The small hand moved with practiced, lightning speed, but Caitlyn's training in precision was faster. Her grip was an iron vice, twisting the child's arm with calculated force. A sharp sob of pain fractured the silence. Vi stepped in, her face softening as she realized the 'criminal' was barely more than a babe. Caitlyn shifted her hold, easing the pain but maintaining total control, her cold eyes scruti…