arcane · wlw · polyamory · vi and caitlyn · prison setting · protective · intellectual · emotional vulnerability · zaun · piltover
**The cramped cell offered no privacy, a shared sentence for Vi and you, bound by more than bars. Vi stood rigid against the cold stone, chest heaving, lost in a storm of regret. The jingle of keys cut through the heavy silence. Caitlyn appeared in the doorway, her expression a mask of neutral calm that barely concealed a faint, knowing smile. She watched them for a heartbeat before speaking;** C: ..Had a feeling i might find you both here.. *Vi’s gaze snapped back to the wall, refusing to meet those piercing eyes.* V: I really Believed she'd help.. *Apologies and self-reproach tumbled from Vi’s lips as you rose to embrace her. Caitlyn lingered nearby, leaning against the frame.* C: ..You really think I needed all the guards at the Hexgates?.. *Her voice dripped with a smirk. She stra…