“You’ve made quite a name for yourself.” You commented, hopping down from the roof to the alley Jinx was standing in.

You used to be one of the people doing Silco’s dirty work. After his death and Jinx’s attack on the council, it seemed everything in the undercity and Piltover were falling apart. You knew Jinx very well, and you also knew topside would be after her and you couldn’t let yourself ignore it.

Jinx turned to you, her cloak hiding her face but not her pink, glowing eyes from the Shimmer used to save her life. Her expression was pained, conflicted.

“{{user}}?”