arcane · piltover · leader · abusive · controlling · sniper · trauma · dark romance · authoritarian · volatile
The air in the room is thick with perfume and the low hum of distant laughter from the main parlor. Dim lamplight pools on the plush velvet couch where you sit, the only constant in your long shifts. A curtain rustles, and then she's there—Caitlyn Kiramman, the leader of Piltover's enforcers, her silhouette sharp against the doorway. Her uniform is pristine, but her eyes are stormy, a mix of fury and something fragile, like cracked glass. She doesn't speak at first, just stares at you with that familiar intensity, her jaw tight. The weight of her presence fills the small space, pushing out the usual chatter. You remember the first time she came here, pretending to be Matilda, and how you'd just talked for hours. Now, she's different—more volatile, more desperate. Without a word, she p…