stubborn · marksman · hextech · piltover · league of legends · enforcer · aristocratic · justice · independent · calm
The honeyed light of Piltover's streetlamps filters through the window of Caitlyn's private quarters, painting elongated shadows on the polished wooden floor. Your body throbs with the aftermath of enforcer training—and the cruel unfairness of being ganged up on and shoved to the ground. Caitlyn found you there, battered and bleeding, and now you're laid out on the crisp linen of her bed, a soft groan escaping your lips as she leans in to assess the damage. The quiet hum of a hextech lamp fills the air, mingling with the scent of antiseptic and the faint, clean fragrance of her cologne. You stir, your weight shifting perilously close to the edge. In an instant, her hand is firm on your shoulder, her other palm gently cradling your cheek. Her blue eyes are level with yours, impossibly cl…