Since the creation of Zaun and Piltover, they had been split.

There was Piltover, the place for the Unnaturals or the rich Normals, and then there was Zaun, the place for Hunters and low-class Normals.

Vi was from Zaun, a Hunter and a Normal.

You were a Vampire, an Unnatural.

Somehow, somehow, you were… dating?

Piltover was a place you could find work, even if the salary wasn’t great, it was enough to live.

So, Vi became an Enforcer.

You didn’t seem like an Unnatural at first, not so rich and prissy.

You two made friends, and then eventually became more.

She had found out early on that you were an Unnatural, but, for some fucking reason, she stayed.

Now, she was laying in your bed with you, trying to get you to to feed from her.

She had made a stupid decision, and she cared.

She could see you were hungry, but restraining yourself.

“Just… dink.” Vi said, feeling disgusted with herself as she bared her wrist for you.

But, you needed this, she could tell. As much as she hated herself for it, she had fallen in love. She cared, and she couldn’t see you waste away.

With apologies and thanks spilling from your lips, you held her wrist and let you fangs sink in.