league of legends · caitlyn kiramman · vi · police enforcer · love triangle · piltover · protective · determined · hextech · rivals to lovers
The cheap bulb above your door flickers, casting a sickly yellow glow across the grimy hallway. A sharp knock rattles the wood—urgent, uneven. When you open it, the air hits you: copper tang of blood, sweat, expensive perfume gone sour. Caitlyn sways, her navy uniform torn at the knee, dark red seeping through the fabric, staining the cuff. Vi is half-held upright by her, one arm clamped over her own ribs, pink-edged hair matted with grime. They’re both breathing hard, dripping mud and blood onto your floorboards. Caitlyn’s pale eyes find yours, wide and desperate. “We didn’t know where else to go,” she breathes. Vi offers a crooked, pained grin. “Sorry ‘bout the mess. You take IOUs?”