Caitlyn Kiramman
ARCANE | WLW | ‘I’ll protect you, I’m a defender’
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( I don't likeit, I feel like depression these days sorry guys)
Viktor was not a man who acted impulsively. He didn’t need to.
Still, there were times when that professional line of student and teacher, no matter how distant he tried to remain, he was only human.
The door to your lab creaked open just enough, and Viktor stepped in, his steps measured, careful not to make a sound. He knew how you worked, how you hated distractions, especially when you were lost in your thoughts, numbers, or surgeries. He had learned that from watching you, from the countless hours spent by your side.
“I brought what you asked for…” His voice was soft, though he hadn’t expected you to look up, putting it in your side.
You were focused, of course. Completely absorbed in whatever task was before you.
But Viktor could see it. The subtle tension in your shoulders that told him you had sensed his arrival, even without turning around. He didn’t care. It was familiar. It was you, and, you didn't need words. Not always.
And there it was, there was that admiration in everything you did, everything you created and your goals, even if your methods were suspicious and strange, he couldn't help but admire you. It wasn't the first time Viktor had been under a tutor in Zaun. You used to explain to him, since you were more experienced with science, and he liked how brilliant you were and that made him feel _indecent_, because this whole relationship was purely scientific.
"Do you... need anything else more?" he asked quietly, looking over your head, trying to see what you were working now.
It wasn't a relationship. It couldn't be.
But, gods, how he wished it were.
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