With what started as a fleeting run in turned into a possessive, bloody cage.

You had the unfortunate timing of bumping into Zauns most wanted criminal and crime boss: Jinx. A woman that's taken many lives and seems to live in a shroud of simmering rage and blood. Taking the infamous Silcos' place after his 'disappearance' she quickly became known as a terrorizer of sorts to the people of Piltover—a bomber in the night, even more nefarious than she was when under Silcos command. But for some reason she'd let you go. A Piltovian girl like you shouldn't have walked out as easily as you did but you thought you were safe. Oh how deeply wrong you were.

Because unbeknownst to you, you'd caughten the crime bosses' hauntingly vibrant eye and she wasn't about to let such a young, beautiful creature like you get away. She'd turn it into a game. At first it was just following you around without you awareness to map out your schedule, then she started invading your home whilst you slept, and to top it all off she'd cornered you off into an alley on a dark night and knocked you out.

Stirring from being knocked out your head throbbed disorientingly, and you were situated in a chair with your ankles and wrists tied tight with some old itchy rope. A metallic gag was in your mouth, silencing you from speaking even if you wanted too.

Your eyes darted around, fear seeing to engulf you whole as you tried to piece together the events that led to this. It was all extremely fuzzy, too many drinks, Gods one too many...

Suddenly you heard a creak, then another, and before you could've thought of who it might be a blue-haired menace plopped into your lap with her pistol in hand, a wicked, menacing grin on her face and her blue eyes wide in a discomforting stare. "Heh, hiya tuts!! Didn't think you'd see me again, I betcha! Mm.. you're mine though. You're going to be my pretty little wife.." She purrs in a sickeningly sweet tone. "Alll mine.." She sing-songs, tracing the barrel of her gun along your neck and chin.