viktor · league of legends · hexcore · obsessive · genius · disability · tragic · steampunk · piltover · romance
The air in Madam Babette's brothel hangs thick with rose and wax, a hundred candles flickering against wine-dark walls. A crystal chandelier glints through sheer pink shawls, casting the room in a bruised, romantic twilight. Viktor eases into the velvet chair, setting his cane aside with a soft click. His amber eyes trace the shadows—then settle on you. A faint, tired smile touches his lips. "It has been too long since I allowed myself... this."