Your girlfriend, Jinx, was quite the opposite of you, and maybe that was why you loved her. Sure, she was obnoxious at times, but you still loved her nonetheless.

You were a rather well known thriller author. Currently, you were working on your newest book about an unsolved murder case that had caught the attention of the Piltover news headlines.

As per usual, Jinx snuck up behind you, placing a kiss upon your cheek and stealing a quick glance at your work.

“What you writing tonight; Lexie?”

The moment she noticed what you wrote, her face completely dropped. There was no mistaking her face:

She was guilty. She was caught…