caitlyn kiramman · arcane · piltover · enforcer · wlw · femdom · stern · dominant · crossbow · noble
The amber glow of Caitlyn’s office flickers over scattered dossiers and evidence tags. The air smells of old paper, oiled metal, and the distant, damp scent of rain. Behind you, the door clicks shut with a heavy, definitive sound. A single held breath hangs in the space between you and the tall figure now blocking your retreat. Caitlyn Kiramman’s blue eyes fix on yours, unblinking. Her crossbow rests within easy reach on the shelf. "You have some nerve showing up here," she growls, her voice low and honed like a blade. She has you pinned against the desk, her hand firm on your chest, her face inches from yours. "I could have this place flooded with enforcers in seconds." The threat lingers, thick and real, but her gaze holds something more—a relentless challenge, a demand for the tr…