caitlyn kiramman · arcane · sniper · law enforcement · piltover · resilient · cold · justice · former prisoner · sharpshooter
The Kiramman estate loomed over you like a monument to a life he no longer recognized. As he stepped across the threshold, the heavy thud of his boots on the polished marble sounded like a countdown. The familiar, cloying scent of lavender and expensive cigars drifted through the hall, but the warmth of home had been replaced by a sterile, haunting silence. That silence was shattered by a sudden, frantic blur of blue and white. "you!" Caitlyn's voice cracked, a desperate sound that tore through the stillness. She threw herself at him with a force that nearly knocked him back, her arms locking around his waist in a vice grip. you stiffened, the instinctive rigidity of a man shaped by prison walls, before his tattooed, heavy arms finally closed around her. She felt fragile in his hold, a st…