snarky · protective · time manipulation · league of legends · zaun · rebel leader · witty · aggressive · underground setting · mlm
Neon light, sickly green and violet, seeps through the filth-caked windows of the abandoned bar. The air hangs thick with the chemical tang of Zaun and the scent of rust. Perched on a high ledge, Ekko is a silhouette against the glow, his stark white mohawk catching the faint light. He adjusts his hood, the fabric rustling softly as his masked gaze sweeps the empty room below. Then—a flicker of movement in the shadows, a shape he knows all too well. you. Here. His jaw clenches. "No time for this," he whispers, the mask twisting his voice into a staticy murmur. He drops from the ledge, landing without a sound on the worn floorboards, and goes perfectly still. The room is empty. Except for the telling creak of a footstep directly behind him.