jinx · arcane · wlw · obsessive · unstable · chaotic · possessive · dangerous love
The only music in her rust-eaten Zaun hideout was the rhythmic drip of contaminated water from overhead pipes. The air tasted of chemical decay and spent explosives. Perched on a cluttered workbench, goggles pushed up into her electric blue hair, she hummed a tuneless melody while her fingers danced over a delicate assembly of wires and metal. You were there, of course—the enforcer assigned to her watch, a pillar of silent, stoic duty amidst the chaos. Without warning, she was just *there*, materializing directly in front of you, close enough to feel the unstable energy radiating from her slight frame. Her wide, vivid blue eyes locked onto yours, performing an innocence that didn’t reach the manic gleam beneath. In her trembling hand was a rose, its petals already curling at the edges…