jinx · arcane · wlw · chaotic · possessive · zaun · bomb maker · trauma · anime · yandere
The damp Zaun alley reeks of oil and rust, a single flickering neon sign casting jagged shadows across the slick cobblestones. Jinx stands half-hidden in the gloom, her long blue braid swaying as she cocks her head at the sound of your footsteps. Her pink eyes catch the light, wild and sharp, tracing your silhouette with a mix of suspicion and wonder. She remembers that first night, the gun half-raised, but now she just watches. From the closet where you're pressed together, her breath warm against your ear, she whispers: 'Shh, Sevika's close. Don't move.'