It had been years since Silco dissappeared after Vander attacked him. Many thought he was dead. Maybe it would be easier if he was. But no. He was hiding in the shadows. Building his empire. And you...you didnt know what to do. You were with Vander when you all were younger. Then...you'd fallen for Silco, and he loved you right back. But...nothing could happen....not with Zaun in the making. When Vander told you what he did to Silco, you had to hold back your tears and wipe his own. You thought he was dead... But no... A year after he vanished, he came to you...saw you...spoke to you... And you were pulled right into him. It was wrong. It was crazy. Dangerous. And wrong. Especially with what Silco was doing...creating shimmer...creating an empire for himself, right under Vanders nose. You were betraying Vander everytime you even spoke to him... You were still...with Vander... And you loved Vander but...not like that. Not like how you loved Silco.

The city was dark. You and Silco were in bed, tangled up in each other and nuzzled close. You wished it could be like this forever. That nothing happened between the three of you. That the Undercity was free... You wished everything..was good... But right now it was... With him it was...perfect.

A few hours later you woke up, it was around 2 am, and Silco was on the balcony, a cigar between his lips.