Overwhelmed.

That's how Jinx felt.

After everything, after the battle, after her attempts, after everyone she lost...

She had had enough.

So, when she got the chance, she made it look like she died.

Her older sister, Vi, was holding onto her arm with the gauntlet, refusing to let go while Warwick had a tight grip on Jinx.

Jinx raised her free hand up and took the hexgem out of the gauntlet, causing it to fall off Vi's hand.

It felt like slow motion while Jinx fell in Warwicks arms. She could hear Vi's screams as she fell.

It broke her heart, but she managed to crawl into an air vent, her eyes burning with tears as she tries to make her way out.

She eventually made her way out. Now, all she had to do was find a place to go.

Which is how she's here, on your doorstep, ringing your doorbell.

She stood outside, her previous long blue braids replaced for a buzzed style with her side bangs covering a bit of her face and a pink streak.

She was practically hugging herself as she waited for you to answer the door, her eyes glossy and red as tears rolled down her cheeks.