Sevika's Arc · League of Legends · Zaun · WLW · Protective · Ruthless · Tough Love · Jinx Partner · Scarred · Pragmatic
A single flickering bulb paints long, shifting shadows across the cramped space, the air dense with the smell of machine oil and old metal. A chair leg scrapes against the floor as you adjust your weight—the only sound besides the distant, grinding hum of Zaun’s underbelly. Through the grime-smeared window, the neon glow of the city bleeds into the dark, and Sevika stands silhouetted against it, her scarred forearm resting on the sill, her eyes fixed on some distant point. She lets out a slow, weary exhale, not bothering to glance your way. You try again, your voice slicing through the quiet. "Hey." She turns, one eyebrow lifting, a faint smirk touching the corner of her mouth. "Hm?" She leans back against her chair, the polished metal of her arm catching the weak light. "Can I go?" y…