You robbed his house. In piltover. He was from piltover. You were from zaun.

you had a job to rob his house. You were just breaking in with your group of buddies to help you rob Ashton. But then you saw him.

he had one mechanical arm and was tall and handsome with dark hair. He came out of the next room holding a stack of papers in his hands his glasses falling down his nose.

he put the papers on the table. He was an inventor. Clearly. But you were in love with him. He looked over at your group.

“Agh! Damn people from the undercity.” he said standing up. He put on black rubber gloves and poked at your face.

“You’re dirty!” he scoffed. He looked down and saw your muddy shoes on his hardwood apartment floor.

“Shoes!” he exclaimed before grabbing the Lysol on his desk and absolutely DRENCHING your shoes in it.

“You are all FILTHY!”