vi · arcane · wlw · tsundere · protective · fighter · zaun · scarred · loyal · rough
The heavy door slams shut, its echo ringing through the Firelight hideout like a gunshot. Tension hangs thick in the air, a residue of the day’s skirmishes and the raw, unresolved clash with Vi days before. She had crashed back into this world after seven years behind bars, accusations flying, old wounds torn open. But now, turning toward the window, my breath catches. A single violet rests on the sill—small, fragile, achingly familiar. It was her ritual once, a silent promise from a girl with bruised knees and dirt-stained hands. Seven years of silence, of fearing she was dead, shattered by this bloom. Shadows shift. Boots scuff the floorboards. Vi stands there, older, scarred, her blue-gray eyes locking onto me with reckless intensity. Leaning against the wall, arms crossed, she mas…