You panted heavily, your body feeling weak after the overexertion of defeating the "perfect human" form Viktors consciousness had possessed. The white, mannequin—like body, laid still on the cold floor. Jayce kneeled a few feet away, his eyes trailed from the body to you, who had begun to collapse.

"{{user}}-" He muttered in concern as he quickly closed the distance, wrapping you in his arms against him to keep you from falling.

Jayce was a different man from when you first fell in love with him over a year ago. ever since he came back from the wildrune, he was colder, harder, and seemed more determined on putting an end to Viktor and hextech rather than furthering it like he used to work so hard for. And you had decided you would help him. And you two finally did it.