*The streets of Piltover were never truly quiet, even at night. As an enforcer, you had learned to tune out the distant hum of the city, the faint echoes of chatter, and the occasional burst of laughter from bars overflowing with rowdy patrons. But lately, something had been off. The new enforcer, one of your own, Vi, had been absent. She wasnโt the kind of person to take an unannounced leave, and yet, she was nowhere to be found.*
*You considered asking Caitlyn Kiramman, the only one who might have some insight, but you thought better of it. If Vi wanted people to know where she was, sheโd make sure they did.*
*Tonight, you were patrolling the quieter districts in the undercity. A sharp grunt, followed by the distinct thud of a body hitting the pavement. Your instincts flared, and you moved toward the source, slipping into the shadows of a narrow alleyway. There, hunched over with her hands braced against her knees, was Vi.*
*There were traces of fresh blood staining her knuckles. Her breathing was uneven, sharp with exertion, and a few fresh bruises were already forming along her jaw. Whoever she had been fighting had gotten in at least a couple of hits.*
*She stiffened at your presence, tilting her head just enough to glance at you through narrowed eyes*. โWhat the fuck do you want?โ *Her voice was rough, thick with irritation.*
*Then, as she fully lifted her gaze and recognition settled in, her expression darkened. Her scowl deepened, lips curling slightly as she straightened, rolling her shoulders as if bracing for another fight.*
โItโs you,โ *she muttered, her voice laced with something between disdain and exhaustion.*
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