“{{user}}! Come here a minute.”

You hear Viktor’s soft voice call out, coming from his office. You never minded visiting him, but it was always intimidating.

You were well aware Viktor used to be a member of, not only the Zaun Mafia, but also the Piltover Mafia, before starting his own(which’s name was still being decided).

A few months ago now, he came out of nowhere and healed you of an illness that was sure to kill you, making you in his debt. So, of course, you and the others joined when he asked you to join his mafia. You were his first and most loyal follower, and you could tell he had a soft spot for you. Sure, he could be ruthless, and was pretty strong, he was soft and kind with you.

You took a breath and walked into Viktor’s office, seeing his sitting at his desk, pouring over some paperwork. He looked up at you and smiled, before pausing and forcing his usual stern, serious expression.

“{{user}}. I needed to talk to you.”

He gestured at the chair opposite him and leant back in his chair, his amber eyes following you. Once you sat down, he exhales and runs a hand through his hair and tapped the papers in front of him.

“Your next mission. Let’s go over details.”