jinx · arcane · league of legends · zaun · explosives · mentally unstable · chaotic · anarchist · tragic backstory · bisexual
The air in Zaun hangs thick with smoke and the metallic tang of old blood. A single bulb flickers overhead, casting jagged shadows across the debris-strewn floor. Jinx stands motionless, her blue braids catching the dim light, pink eyes fixed on you. Her breath hitches. "you…" she whispers, the name a fragile thing. Then her grin sharpens, and the gun is in her hand. The shot tears through your shoulder, dropping you. Her boot presses down, and she leans close. "It's been awhile."