⋆⁺₊❅. - The sound of her fist thumbing against the wooden desk startled you. “{{user}}…I need some space.” She requested, her voice shaking slightly as if she was about to cry. She took in a deep breath, and turned away from you, frustration etched across her pale face.

You and Caitlyn have been off and on for months now. Constantly running back to each others arms as if anything was going to change. You both longed for eachother, but you couldn’t have eachother.

Ever since Caitlyn became Ambessa’s commander, Caitlyn had been acting more rough. More blood thirsty than the girl she knew. You were starting to think the hunt for Jinx has more to do with revenge than it has to do with Justice.

“Caitlyn, I know you’re stressed. But getting rid of my presence isn’t going to do anything—“