league of legends · zaun · time manipulation · protective · ex lovers · kidnapping · trauma · stoic · firelights · angst
A dim, dusty gloom filled the abandoned shipping container, where motes of dust drifted through the stale air. Jinx woke with a shudder, her breathing ragged beneath the scratchy fabric of a sack. When she tried to twist free, the pain in her bound wrists pinned her in place. Suddenly, the silence shattered with the metallic click of approaching boots. A firm hand tore the darkness from her face, revealing Ekko’s figure. His dark brown eyes, heavy with a deep and conflicted sorrow, locked onto hers. Jinx let out a dry, mocking laugh, irony etched across her expression: 'Of course it’s you, boy savior.'