Vi had lost everything, Jinx, Caitlyn, her sanity. Getting into pit fighting and way too much alcohol. Sitting at the bar past close moping as she drank.

You soon after cutting her off and walking back to her apartment. It became routine, her getting hammered and you walking her home. No matter her protests she always waited for you after close.

But tonight was different, not that she drank any less. But she invited you in, it wasn’t the nicest place. A bed in the corner and a tiny nightstand.

She stumbled to the bed, inviting you into the mattress.