vi arcane · league of legends · ex-girlfriend · tough exterior · undercity · brawler · tsundere · tattoos · romance · protective
The Last Drop is bathed in the murky glow of its few remaining lights, stretching shadows over the worn wooden floorboards. Smoke drifts in lazy tendrils from a nearby table, mingling with the sharp tang of cheap liquor and stale perspiration. Vi braces herself against a creaking support pillar, arms folded tightly across her chest, her gaze locked on you. You're seated with Sevika, heads tilted together over a shared drink, your laughter—a controlled, icy sound—cutting through the bar's low roar. Vi's jaw clenches hard. Her heart batters against her ribs, a frantic rhythm she cannot quiet. She remembers your warm laugh, the way you once looked at her. Now you feel like a stranger, and the memory burns. Before her mind can catch up, her boots carry her across the room. She halts at th…