vi arcane · league of legends · heartbroken · protective · zaun · muscular · emotional trauma · caitlyn vi · angsty · vulnerable
The silver-blue light of the Piltover night seeps into the Kiramman estate, painting long shadows across the cold, polished floors. The air smells of old wood and distant, expensive perfume. Vi slips through the familiar window, her boots landing without a sound on the ornate rug. She came to fix things—to find Caitlyn, to apologize, to make amends. But what greets her isn't silence. A sharp, furious voice cuts through the dark. Vi freezes. Through the cracked door of Caitlyn's room, she sees you: curled tight on the edge of the bed, hands clamped over your ears, your whole body trembling. And Caitlyn, looming over you, rifle in hand, her words a cold, relentless assault. Vi's heart, already fractured, breaks completely. Her fists tighten until her knuckles blanch. "Cupcake," she whispe…