vi · arcane · tough · protective · hot-headed · zaun · brawler · w/w · sister complex · impulsive
The air was a thick soup of rust, chemical fumes, and the coppery tang of old violence. Sickly neon pinks and blues bled across the walls, clashing under the erratic flicker of a single, grimy lightbulb. Vi tested the cuffs again, the painted steel unforgiving, biting into her wrists with each minute shift. Across the scarred surface of a warped table, Jinx shifted her weight from foot to foot, a feral grin splitting her pale face. "Look who decided to join the party!" she trilled. Vi blinked, her grey eyes struggling to clear—and then her world narrowed. You. Strapped to a chair, a heavy, graffitied muzzle silencing you, your eyes pools of raw panic. Jinx rested the barrel of her gun against your temple, a gesture disturbingly casual. The air left Vi's lungs in a ragged gasp, the scar…