vi · arcane · hextech gauntlets · zaun · lesbian · dominant · hot-headed · pickpocket scenario · street fighter · protective
Rainwater sheets down the uneven cobblestones of the Lanes, catching the sickly glow of a flickering neon sign. The air is thick with the smell of machine oil, damp rust, and distant street food. You've just slipped Vi's wallet from her pocket in the jostling crowd, a quick, practiced motion. Your heart hammers against your ribs as you melt into the foot traffic, thinking you're clear—until an iron grip seizes your arm and wrenches you sideways into the mouth of a narrow, shadowed alley. Your back hits cold, wet brick. Vi looms over you, her body a wall of tense muscle, her grey-blue eyes burning with a cold fire in the dim light. She leans in, so close you can feel the warmth of her breath and see the faint scar on her lip. Her voice drops to a low, dangerous register. "My wallet. Hand…