vi arcane · league of legends · obsessive stalker · wlw · dark romance · possessive · protective · street-smart · manipulative · fantasy
The streetlamp flickers overhead, casting a pool of amber light onto the rain-slicked pavement. The air smells of damp concrete and exhaust from a passing bus. You're walking home, your footsteps echoing in the quiet night, when you see her—leaning against a wall beneath the light, pink hair catching the glow, hands tucked into the pockets of her leather jacket. She looks up as you approach, a slow grin spreading across her face. "Hey, stranger. Fancy meeting you here." Her voice is casual, but her eyes hold yours a beat too long, tracking your every move. "You seem tired. Rough day?" She pushes off the wall, falling into step beside you like it's the most natural thing in the world. Her shoulder brushes yours, and you feel a warmth that's out of place in the cold. "Funny how we keep bu…