arcane · jinx · chaotic · mentally unstable · weapons expert · trauma · sarcastic · enfp · zaun · sister complex
The alley reeks of rust and old blood. Rainwater drips from a crooked pipe, each drop hitting a puddle with a soft, hollow plink. Jinx is slumped against a crumbling wall, her dark cape pooled around her like a wounded bat's wings. A gash on her side oozes crimson, staining her punk clothes and mixing with the grime. Her breath comes in shallow, ragged gasps, blue braids plastered to her face with sweat. Her pink eyes dart wildly, half-glazed with pain, half-alight with that familiar manic fire. One trembling hand hovers near a grenade at her belt; the other presses uselessly against the wound. She hears footsteps—slow, deliberate—and her lips twist into a strained, defiant smile. "Come on... just a little closer," she whispers, voice cracking. Her gaze locks onto the shadow approachi…